SIL just called to ask if anyone was getting BigM a
"f-a-n-c-y-n-a-n-c-y-c-h-r-i-s-t-m-a-s-b-o-o-k,"
(as spelled/relayed to me from upstairs by DM). I yelled back up, "No," getting a little more excited than any adult should about a children's book.
BigM looked at me and said, "I betcha she can get one at Wal-Mart."
#1. She looks cute but she sure doesn't know how to spell.
Okay, so there's no #2. Anyway, I asked her why she thought she could get one at Wal-Mart. Her response?
"You can get everything at Wal-Mart."
Apparently being three doesn't stop you from understanding the ways of the corporate world.
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