Kincade's old stereo, purchased in about 1994, finally wheezed it's last wheeze. Farewell, loyal friend. You're off to that giant beach party in the sky.
To commemorate, we played Duck Hunt. Stella now likes to "shoot those ducks" as well as "hit those birds."
When I told Stella she couldn't pour her cup of milk into her bowl of mac 'n' cheese, she told me, "Macy said I could." Does this look like the face of a girl who tells tall tales?