We were all, including Granna and Pawpaw, sitting in the kitchen watching the boys as they were admiring (and playing awfully, um, loudly) their new ukuleles.
Landon to Sutton as she came in: "Wook at my 'tar Tutton!"
Hayden, pronouncing the word slowly: "Landon, it's a u-ku-le-le."
Sutton, exasperated: "I have a question. I always thought it was ukulady. Is that not right?"
Long pause and then everyone bursts out laughing.
Mom (stifling my own guffaws): "No, it's ukulele and next time maybe you need to ask those kinds of questions in private."
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