A four and five year old repeating this conversation over and over and over...
It's Theodore.
Feodore.
No, it's Theodore.
Feodore.
Theodore.
Feodore.
No, Theodore.
--getting the picture yet?
You'd also hear this from my husband.
"I don't get the mortgage song."
Huh? What?? Mortgage song? Oh, you mean Chasing Pavements by Adele. It's pavements. With a v. Not payments. Silly boy. lol
I wonder what treasures we'll hear on our way back to Dayton.
