Today, Matt and I decided to take the fam out to go find a new chair for our living room. While we were in the car we obviously drove past several fast food joints, which quickly prompted a chorus of "frah fry, frah fry" from my daughter. I asked her if she wanted french fries and she immediately responded with "please". Then I tried prompting her for something more than just "please", to which she responded "please can have-it frah fry?"
I was stunned. She just strung 4 words/chunks together...she's not even two. Now, perhaps I should be concerned that she accomplished this feat for some deep fried taters, but I'm not. And because she asked so beautifully...she got her "frah fry." If she gets them next time has yet to be determined.
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