At dinner in Sedona I bought Sylvia a book on baby desert animals. Among the babies was a Javelina, who goes, "snort, snort." You know what Sylvia's favorite sound is of late? That's right--snorting like a pig. Whenever she starts, the adults around her crack up 'cause it's just so darn cute.
She's got another trick too--one she developed today. When a sliver of flesh shows up between my shirt and pants she leans in and blows--giving me a zerbet, just like her dad. I can't believe they're already ganging up on me!
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