You have been eagerly awaiting Christmas since you first heard the word mentioned a week or so ago. Every day you ask me, 'is it Cwistmas today, Mom?' or you adamently insist, 'Christmas is tomorrow, Mom!' I am forced let you down over and over with the sad truth that it is still weeks away (although you have no concept of that time frame and will continue to ask daily).
After visiting your Grandma's house the other day, you came home and very happily informed me that, although Christmas has not arrived yet at our house, 'it's dwefinitely cwistmas at Gwamma's, coz she has her twee up'.
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