Don't Reach for the Bar of Soap, Just Yet. . .
. . . Baby Wingnut just needs a little speech therapy. He really has difficulty with sound blends like "sp", "tr", and "st". It makes for a bit of fun around here, when puffed up with male bravado we get him to chant "I am Fartacus!" You see, he substitutes the "f" sound for each of those blends. "Spartacus" becomes "Fartacus", "ice cream with sprinkles" becomes "ice cream with frinkles", and "truck" becomes, well, just down right embarrassing!
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By the way I heard through Red Eye that Aunt Lil is doing better