It rained. And rained… this is the puddle in our front yard. My daughter loves la-la. Which, to her means water. That started when her dad asked her if she wanted wa-wa for water… wa-wa became la-la, and it stuck. She calls the beach the big la-la. I know one day she’ll say water like the rest of the english speaking world…. right now I love her “words”.

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