Uh, Oh

The other day I was sitting on the floor of my circa 1840 parlor with my 17 month old daughter. We were looking at a photo of a family. I was pointing out each figure, “That’s a man, woman, boy, and girl.” I did that a couple of times.

Next, I asked, “Point to the girl.”

My brilliant daughter pointed to the girl in the picture.

Then I asked, “Point to the woman.”

She pointed to the empty foyer next to the parlor.

Oh, crap.

 

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