Patience has the cutest little way of talking. She can't say the hard "C" sound. She says the "T" sound in its place. So, "okay," becomes "otay," etc.
My mom bought Patience adorable pajamas with little cats all over them. Imagine Don's horror when Patience sat in the pajamas, pointing to each of the cats on her top while counting, "One tittie, two titties, three titties, four titties..."
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