Sometimes between the wonderland of 4-year-old-dom and lisping preschool chatter you get some priceless stories.
We were driving home one evening with our two children in the the back of the van when our 4 year old announced, "There'z a hell! We're going straight to hell! Woohoo!"
My husband and I looked at each other with shock and horror. Thoughts of- What movie has she seen lately? Who could have taught her that? all rushed through my mind until my husband said, "Wait a minute, I think it's hill."
"Izzy!" I said, "How do you say hill?"
"Hell!" She proudly announced. After relief passed over us we had a good laugh at that one.