I got a good laugh tonight while I was doing the dishes. I could hear Miss M in the living room talking up a storm. Here's sort of how it went:
"M. (insert letters as she spells her name) Now please go to my dot com."
The dot com conversation continued for a few more minutes, and expanded to BBC.com and a few other variations of letter combinations dot com.
Daddy's response, once we quit laughing, was "I'm a little scared to see what might come up if we went to her dot com." And that site does really exist! Thankfully it is not obscene.
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