Katey started talking about witches the other day. Where she learned about witches, I'm not sure. She wasn't sure either.
Anyway, after several mentions of witches, I finally told her that I don't want her pretending about them anymore.
So today, at nap time, Jason was putting her down and she says, "the wi--uh, whipped cream is going to shot me." (She also likes to pretend about getting shots for some reason. Crazy girl.) Anyway, Jason kinda laughed and she said, "What? Did you think I was going to say 'witch?"'
Silly, silly girl! But good job remembering and obeying! And good job making us smile!