Abbyism of the Week:

We were eating a picnic lunch yesterday in our backyard. Abby pointed to the swing set and said, "Wood." And then she pointed to the pole and said "Metal." 

I said "Good, Abby." (I was thinking "who switched my five year-old out for another two year-old into labeling things?")

Then, she turned straight to me, pointed at my face and said, "Meat."

What? All three of us burst out laughing.