I love having two-year-olds around. They are always saying funny things, and I find it fills our house with laughter to have one around. We are about to go into a drought of two-year-olds for a few months, so I am preparing myself for the giant hole in my heart which will ensue.
Anyhow, our current two-year-old thinks sneezes are called blessings.
So this week, after sneezing three giant sneezes in a row, she said, “These blessings are hurting my throat!”
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