Sometimes, my daughter uses words in ways that strike me as pure poetic genius. My all-time favorite was when my husband flattered her with a compliment and she blushed and giggled and said, "Daddy, you tickle my dreams."
The other day, she turned a rather prosaic statement into poetry with a simple one-word substitution. She noticed that the baby had cut a tooth and announced that his tooth had "bloomed."
Soooooooooo funny!
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