The imp turns 3 in a couple of months.
I do not remember half the things she said or did in the last 32 months. So to avoid an empty nest I- do- not- remember-anything-from-my- babys- childhood meltdown, this is where I would like to put down for all eternity all the things she says or does in the coming days - embarrassing /profound /funny. Bring it on, brat. I am sure you would burn with embarrassment 20 years down the line, when and if you go through this. :)
We call the imp Pottas (do not ask), and hence the name Pottasisms.
