Training up a child in the way she should go...

On Thu nights, I babysit my toddling cousin, Trinity. Tonight's conversation:

R: Whassup, Tee?
T: Rae-rae!
R: Trinity!
T: Rae-RAE!!
R: TRINITEEEE!
T: RAE RAE!!!!
R: Dude.
T: Doo?
R: Duuuude.
T: Doooooo.
R: DOODE!
T: DOOOOOOOOOO!!

Ya gotta establish their street cred early, says I.

Also, a bunch of flisters need hugs right now for some reason or another. So...*hugs* I'm thinkin' 'bout ya.