My darling girl is just too cute for words sometimes.
Jumpirt = a jumper or a t-shirt… whichever she is referring to at the time
Faysha Wassa = Face Washer
I can ask her to say face washer, and she’ll say it.Â I can then immediately hold up a face cloth ask her what it is and she’ll revert to her own way of saying it.
I’ve been unwell a bit over the last couple of weeks, a cold, along with a nice huge headache thrown in for good measure.Â Cayley’s been sick too.Â She got an egg-ache.Â 🙂
I know that there were more, but I didn’t write them down, and now they’re gone.