Hope is at the "popcorn" stage in verbal development. First a few words, than a few more and now she is going strong. Last night as I sat down to dinner I heard her saying "hot sauce." I may prefer my Mexican food rather bland, but the two men in my house like it hot. Burn your tongue to ashes kind of hot. Eyes watering and spilling over hot.
Becca has followed my lead and I think the boys are determined not to be out numbered in the heat department.
The jokes on them though. She really wanted sour cream.
Hot sauce indeed.