Like any parent, I try to teach Toddler H new words all the time, pointing things out, explaining differences, pointing at cars, trees, windows, and clothes
red car, black car, LOOOOOOOK a blue car!
However, yesterday I was sorting the washing with H’s help. She’d exclaim “daddy’s top” excitedly and throw it in daddy’s pile of clean clothes. Ok, perhaps not every time, apparently I wear boxers, and hubby my purple spotty socks and turquoise pants. However, one lesson I learnt was to never EVER teach you toddler the word ‘sheet’ when sorting the washing. In saying that it cheered my day right up ?
Look at this face though ? #clueless
I’m linking this to #wickedwednesdays this week with Brummy Mummy of Two