say what???

Kalista spent the night with Grandma last night.  I took the extra fee time to clean the kitchen really good and catch up on some of the house work.

One of the things Kalista has to do when she gets home is go from room to room and "FIX" all the things that I have messed up.  If I move anything so much a a millimeter she knows and puts it right again.

I go into the living room and find her ripping out all my books and kind of throwing a fit.  She is clearly looking for something...  I ask her what she needed and It sounded to me like she said  "caca boog".   It kind of made me laugh and that just made her more mad and she yelled it at me.

I had no Idea what a "caca boog" is.... but if that thing is loose in the house we better catch it quick. 

After hours of meltdown I just put her in a bubble bath to cool off.  (and maybe forget about it)

Then I hear her in the kitchen....  "OH!!!! caca boog!!!"  she says.   I run in there to find her holding...


the Betty Crocker cook book!  (that I had put on the shelf next to the other cook books)

Crocker Book not caca boog.   Now I know!