I can't HELP but laugh.

I quiz the kids regularly on which river we're crossing at any given time, seeing that we live next to the Pedernales River and the next town north is bounded by the Colorado River. Everyone's great at knowing which is which, but Zoe had a brain freeze the other day while crossing the Pedernales.

"Zoe, what river is this?"

"Uhhh...the...Avocado River!"

Then she was embarrassed when I laughed. How can I not when she's so dang cute?

Speaking of cute, she says the word "grilled" almost like "girled". She was telling me today that she wanted a grilled cheese sandwich for lunch, and Deet piped up. "I want a BOYED peanut butter sandwich!"