Aidan-ism

The other night, Aidan and I were laying down at bedtime. He was laying
very quietly and then turned around and whispered, "Mama, how do you
spell 'missi-skippy'?"

After I stopped laughing I spelled Mississippi for him. I couldn't
bring myself to correct him. I hope he always calls it 'missi-skippy'.

Cuteness in pigtails