The darling mispronunciations of childhood! -- dear me, there's no music that can touch it; and how one grieves when it wastes away and dissolves into correctness, knowing it will never visit his bereaved ear again.
- Mark Twain, "A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court"
I will miss Alex's lisp when its gone. as a I miss Rob's "ta-da" about simple things like a light changing.
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