This afternoon I was lying on the bed (same thing I've been doing for the last week because of a bulging disc in my back) and Ashlyn was in the floor in front of my bed. She had been watching Little Bear on Noggin but she evidently got tired of that and started talking to herself. She carried on quite a conversation about all kinds of stuff and then I heard her say, "Darn it, Dang it", then she paused before saying, "I love those words....they're my favorite....but I don't think I'm supposed to say them!" : ) After I caught my breath as I was trying not to laugh outloud I let her know that NO she isn't supposed to say those words. They just don't sound very nice!
Weekend Inspiration: Cottage Kitchen
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