Quick, before I get Sidetrack'd

Okay, so everything I’ve posted this week has been about Little.  I promise that’s not all that I think about, but, come on, give a Momma a break; she’s just too darn cute.

Little’s wardrobe choices are often based on what the rest of the family is wearing.  If everyone else is wearing jeans, then she wants to wear jeans.  If Baby Buddy has on khaki pants, then Little wants some, too.  This is the general rule; there are, of course, exceptions.  No one else in the family has red cowboy boots, for instance.

Anyway, the khaki pants.  Little has a couple of pairs that she wears fairly often.  And she really likes to call her pants by their full names (i.e., blue jeans, gray pants, khaki pants), not just refer to them generically as “pants”.

What’s so funny?  She says the word “pants” with a long “a” sound (good Southern girl that she is), and she hasn’t quite mastered the “k” sound yet.  So every time she says “khaki pants” I hear “tacky paints”.

And sometimes that just makes me laugh.