Bizarre

Okay, no one's home and I was laughing so hard about this I had to share it. Clara is in sitting on the potty as we speak and a minute ago yelled out something indecipherable. I went in to see what the fuss was about and she was holding a card in her hands that had been torn in half. "What did you say?" I asked. "This is all rent!" she yelled. "It's what?" I asked. "Rent," she said, looking at me like I was an idiot. "You know, torn." So, I know that no one in our house says rent. Where that came from, I have no idea (some book, I imagine, but I can't think of which). Crazy two-year-olds.