
This story first of all, made me laugh. Which then made my mom come in the room wondering what I was laughing about while she was slaving away with the vacuum cleaner. As I relayed the reason for my laughter my mom told me a story about my uncle, her younger brother, who had a few words of his own. Just to name a few: whatsupdoc for carrots thanks to Bugs, gasfew for the tricycle that didn't actually use any gas and helliwopper for helicopter. We had another good laugh at that one.
I had some good ones when I was little as well. My Daddy's favorite is mazageen for magazine. And of course there was yeyo for yellow and pasketi for spaghetti.
Ha! Crazy little kids.
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there's my cousin's Muwydetdow for motercycle, my labalaba for banana,
and Sean's poopoonewy for pinocio.
We are a weird bunch.
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