I usually don't talk too much about the oldest child. With the younger two there's such a smorgasbord of material, it's really not necessary to drag her into the mix.
However, some things are just too funny to be left unreported.
Last Wednesday night on the way to youth group we passed a field of cows. There were several babies, and Miracle remarked, "What do you call a baby cow? A cowlet?
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Love it!!
Horselet...sheeplet...ducklet...goatlet...alpacalet...
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