A friend of ours had borrowed some gardening tools and had stopped by to return them.
My daughter was about 4 years old and loved to talk. While sitting on the potty she was talking away and out of the blue said that 'Uncle' James had brought back the 'wearybable'.
All I could do was just give her the blankest look cuz I had absolutely no idea what in the world she meant.
So I started asking her questions and she said he had brought back the hoe, and the shovel, and the wearybable.
It finally dawned on me she was talking about the wheelbarrow!
We don't call them wheelbarrows anymore...they will forever be wearybables!
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