from the mouth of the babe...

Cardo and I were talking about Volvos as we drove home tonight. I asked him one of my many random questions (how big are the gas tanks in Volvos?) and we had a short conversation about the cars.

As we were finishing our discussion, Pic piped up from the back seat, "It's vul-va, not vol-vo!"

I had to explain to her that we were talking about cars, not anatomy.