Edee: Yooooook!!! I see popcorn popping on da apicot teee!!
Me: Wow, you're right! Blossoms are coming out on the trees. It's finally starting to look like spring. Look there's some white ones.
Edee: Yeah I yike white! I see pink ones! Pink is my wave-rit (favorite).
Daddy: Yeah you really love pink.
Edee: Yeah I love pink ones, an puh-pull ones, an bue one, an red ones....but I don't yike da other ones
Me (to Daddy): She's referring to all the colors the remain nameless to her because she doesn't like them.
Daddy: Look, the grass is starting to turn green, isn't that nice?
Edee: No....i don yike geen tings. Just bue...and pink...an puh-pull...an red....an white
Daddy: White? You like white over green?
Edee: I yike white. Not green
Daddy: You like the snow better than green grass?
Edee: I Yooooove y-now (snow)!! I don't yike geen, or to eat any-ting dat's green. Geen tings are yucky. Oh, oh, except for geen beans. I yike geen beans. Yum. Dose geen beans are good, I yike geen beans but I don yike to eat any odder geen tings. I don yike geen. Just pink...an red...an puh-pull an bue..... an, an white....
Daddy: White? You like white over green?
Edee: I yike white. Not green
Daddy: You like the snow better than green grass?
Edee: I Yooooove y-now (snow)!! I don't yike geen, or to eat any-ting dat's green. Geen tings are yucky. Oh, oh, except for geen beans. I yike geen beans. Yum. Dose geen beans are good, I yike geen beans but I don yike to eat any odder geen tings. I don yike geen. Just pink...an red...an puh-pull an bue..... an, an white....
Daddy: I think this stretch of road to church really inspires Edee to talk.
Me: Me too.
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