“What does the cow say?”
“That is right! What does the sheep say?”
“You are right again! And how about the frog, what does the frog say?”
“Oh, no baby, the frog says ‘Ribbit, ribbit.’”
“KVA, KVAAA!” insisted my little one with a hint of offense in her voice. That was the debate I came to witness when picking up my toddler, Anna, from Nana’s house.
“Oh sweetie, both you and Nana are right,” I exclaimed as I rushed to the rescue.Read More