Elissa has picked up my (and my mother's) habit of talking to things. I frequently talk to my car, my computer, the iPhone, my sewing fabric, my dancing veil, whatever. Friday night, as she was trying to put my brother's birthday card into the envelope, she was talking to the card, telling it to be good and get in the envelope, and then telling it thank you when done.
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It was so very funny!
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