Tiernan is obsessed with the letter "T." As I was adding mushrooms to
the fry pan as he was stirring, he shouted excitedly: "Oh! Look! Those are
Tiernan-letter mushrooms!"
I can count on this little man to give me a reassuring lift, anytime of day.
This afternoon, I looked around and declared my discontent, "Why is this house such a mess? Cause Mama's a slacker, that's
why."
Tiernan's immediate reply was, "No, you're NOT a swakah."
"I'm not? Oh, good," I said. "What am I, then?"
"I dunno, a dwagonfwy."
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