Wednesday, February 28, 2007

A Grammar Lesson Best Left To A Later Date

After a trip to the home of indoor playgrounds, games, and something that they claim is pizza....
Emma: My Chucky Cheese.
Mommy: No, my Chucky Cheese.
Emma: My Chucky Cheese.
Mommy: Okay, your Chucky Cheese.
Emma: No, I'm Emma.
(I know your/you're is a grammar pet peeve for many people, but for a two-year-old I think we can forgive the confusion.)


  1. Because there's nothign a toddler needs more than a rim shot. ;-)


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