And sometimes it's an accident.
This weekend, as we had some rain and things, Ellie learned how to pronounce umbrella, which made me sad. Gone are the days of the "tut-tut," and gone are the days of the "umbrezza." Now it's a properly pronounced umbrella, and it kind of makes me sad.
Luckily, she still looks cute with it.
In other news, Margaret has apparently decided that umbrella's are for sissies, and is frolicking about in the rain without one. And apparently without shoes. But at least she has her clothes on, so I'm calling this one a win.
Also, my photo-managing software has messed up the order on those pictures, and it's a real pain to reorder them manually, so we're going to leave the impression that she walked up the stairs backwards. It's not great, but you get what you pay for.