I'm sorry, but I can't help but post this. It's about my daughter and how cute I think the now-three-year-old is—and that always seems a little cliché. Still, I'm going to post it.
At the end of the summer she was learning how to spit. If you think you want to watch two minutes of spitting, be my guest. If you want to ignore me, please do.
The next day she actually got it. Her dad told her that what she needed to do was say the word "two".
For the record, what I've asked her to say is, "I'm spitting in the sinK."