This morning Dr. M. was grading the first set of finals. I took the girls on our weekly
So as I put the groceries away and made the family lunch, the sounds of grading filled the air. No matter if she was adjacent to her father or back in her bedroom playing, whenever she heard the "WRONG!" she immediately echoed "WONG!"
(I know I have been neglecting the cuteness of our developing toddler; this post is an attempt to compensate.)