Georgia and I went shopping for blue jeans...ugh! I have to buy news ones for her every Fall, and she hates having to try them on. One of the places we stopped was Gap Kids. As we were looking at the jean wall, G was reading the signs on the shelves.
G: "Skinny...Straight...Buttcut..."
Me: "G, what was the last one?"
G: "Buttcut?!"
Me: "G, sound that one out and try again."
G: As G talks to herself she finally says, "OH...BOOT...cut!" as she giggles.
It was nice to have a little laugh during our jean trauma. After Gap Kids, I drug her into Justice where we thankfully found a pair of jeans to fit.
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