This morning on the way to school, we had to drop Izzy off at the vet for her shots and to get fixed. Part of the adoption agreement was that we would do both within 30 days of taking her from the Humane Society facility. As a result of taking an early trip to the vet, we missed breakfast at school this morning so I stopped at Burger King to get the girls something to fill their loudly growling stomachs. We settled on milk and French toast sticks... they could have worse. As we were sitting there in the drive-thru, Emma looked up into the (car) window and saw Chloe's reflection.
"Chloe, sweety, look in the window - " she began, "do you see yourself? That's called your collection."
"Ooooooooooooooooohhhh!" Chloe exclaimed.
As I giggled I asked Emma "What is that called again?"
[Insert brief pause here]
"Oh did I say collection?" she asked. "I used the wrong word. It's your fuhflection, Chloe"
Satisfied with herself, we drove off to go eat breakfast at school.
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