No doubt, Caitlyn is inclined to the arts. She adores drawing (even when she was in the infant room at daycare, the teachers said she demanded to start art projects first). And she loves singing (she can sing, chant and rap just about any nursery rhyme).
So the other night Caitlyn and Mommy were drawing, and here's what transpired:
Caitlyn: Mommy draw?
Karen: OK, what should Mommy draw?
Caitlyn: A qwerl.
Karen: A what?
Caitlyn: A qwerl.
Karen: A quail?
Caitlyn: OK.
Karen: Um, OK. [Proceeds to draw a hideous excuse for a quail, on a magna-doodle no less] How's this?
Caitlyn: No, Mommy. A qwerl!
Doh! She just wanted a square.
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