Broken Record

On the way home from Ammon's soccer game this afternoon Rebecca asked Ammon about a dozen times over and over "What are you doing?" We told her he was opening a sucker, but she still kept asking. After hearing this same question so many times I told her she was a broken record. She was quiet for a few seconds then said "I'm not a broken record! I'm not a broken record!" I LOVE how much she talks and what her sweet mind thinks up.