My son points to a photo in a wildlife calendar.
"Muffins!" he says, and smiles proudly.
"Oh, no, honey, you say 'puffin'. P - p - p puffin! Those are puffins."
"No! Is muffins,' he says adamantly, and then looks up at us with a little twinkle in his eye. He's making a joke.
"Puffins," daddy tries again.
"NO!! IS! Muffins!!" He stamps his foot, and then looks up sideways, smirking.
Our little Ogden Nash.
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