The other night at the Bees Baseball Game, our two year-old granddaughter suddenly became focused on my girls.
I'll bet you didn't see THAT coming, did you?
Anyway, she started calling them "bagels," which amused us all and (of course) gave a whole new meaning to the word. And when the evening was over, her mother told her, "Don't worry, Honey. One day you'll have bagels, too."
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Ha. I may have peed my pants a little.
Hahaha. Oh, how I love this. My friends and I in high school made up new versions of "girl" sizes, like cupcakes (average), pancakes (obvious), and if you were especially well-endowed, Costco muffins. Not sure where bagels fit in to that range...
One of my sons liked bagels a whole lot when he was a baby too...maybe he still does. At least he doesn't grab for them in public anymore.
That is so cute!
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