A little snippet from last year I’d like to share:

I asked my daughter to write down our grocery store list. She wrote down everything I said, drew a happy face and handed me the list. I looked at it and read the list out loud nodding at each item.

Me: “milk – okay good, crooosant – good, medeecin – good, zip lok baggss – good, bnanananass – okay, got it, piggoos – huh?”

I look at my baby girl, showing her the item on the list…

Me: “Hey Babe? What does this say?”

My daughter: “Oh! It says pig goose!”

Me: “What’s a pig goose honey?”

My girl: “Oh I don’t know. A pig that’s a goose I guess Mom.”

I can’t remember what it’s supposed to be either. I guess that’s what you get when you make a 5-year-old your personal assistant.