A 2.5 year old little boy runs towards his mama as fast as his feet will carry him, with a big grin and a fist full of cars. One falls out of his sweaty little fist and crashes to the wooden floor....
Jack: Whoops-the-daisies!
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A 4.5 year old little girl who is much closer to five than four, sits on her mama's lap engaged in a conversation:
Kate: Mama, do you know Channah MON tana? I met her today.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
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