Between myself and my four-year-old daughter.
Subtitled, “Oh. I see.”
After seeing her brother and sister pass through the stomach flu and (one might add) directly after playing on the sit-n-spin, Avila announces: “Mommy, I think I am getting a cold because I feel like I’m going to fwoh up!”
Me: “Well, you know what to do if you have to, right? You run into the bathroom and throw up into the potty.”
Avila: “No! There’s a big bucket like a water twoff upstairs and we’re like horses!
And Dad says fwoh up in there.
And that’s like the water.”
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