Look Who's Talking Like a Grown-up

I rolled over onto Joy-Anne's babycot last night, stared into her pretty eyes and said, "Can mama sleep here?"

She said, "No. You go to your bed!"

Stunned, I said, "Say that again?"

Joy-Anne : You go to your bed!

Now where did she learn to talk like that? She's not yet 2 years old!