Ella informed me last night that she is a twerp.
None of us were very surprised.
Still, when we tried to get her to say it again, this time on video for posterity, she hummed and hawed and generally behaved...like a twerp.
This morning when she came and cuddled next to me in bed I said, "Good morning, twerp." She answered me, "Good morning, Mama."
It's a relief to know that she knows that she is a twerp. It saves all sorts of time.
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