One of Avery's new favorite things to play with (and say) is truck. However, his T's are all F's right now, so you can imagine what it sounds like when he's running around and yelling it. Oh dear. Phil and I can't help but laugh as we usher him inside so the neighbors don't hear our little sailor "cursing" loudly from the back porch. Today, he kept dropping one of his little trucks into the watering bucket and yelling "Phuck! Phuck! Uh Oh, Phuck!" until Phil would come and get it out for him. Until his pronunciation improves, maybe we'll just encourage him to call everything car instead...
Here he is in his Cozy Coupe car with his new buddy, Reece.
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