Now that Vash can say his name, he loves to throw it in whenever he can. He introduces himself to everyone. Calls everything "Vash's truck" or "Vash's tummy"... It's adorable. Well, we were in the car and Rhyla was talking to Craig. She'd say daddy and he'd say Rhyla. Back and forth, back and forth. Out of nowhere this happens:
"Rhyla"
"dayee"
"Rhyla"
"dayee"
"VASH!" Vash interjects.
Maybe you had to have been there but we couldn't stop laughing.
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