Angel learnt a new word today.
P-A-D.
Not the iPad kind of pad.
Not the cushion pad kind of pad.
But the sanitary pad kind of pad.
That's what happens when you have a toddler who follows you in and out of the bathroom. Yes, my superglue is still rather sticky because we are together 24/7.
You should have seen her going "Pad, pad, pad, pad!" and giving me that haughty look.
Kids, they ask the most ridiculously cute questions...