Thursday 26 April 2012

Spontaneous oof

Riding home in the car last night I'm oblivious to the chatter in the back as Grace flits between talking to herself, the dog in the back and me. Sitting at a red light, she motions for me to pass her the plastic toy that has fallen into the footwell, a dog with a party hat on.

She thanks me by saying 'oof oof!'

Precious.

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