French Fries

Tonight we sat down to a nice dinner of baked potatoes, bbq chicken, and salad. Kameryn, however, thought we were having french fries. She kept pointing to her baked potato and calling it a "french fries", along with mommy's potato. Brandon had to inform her that although they were made of the same thing, we were eating a potato. After that, she tried awfully hard to remember to call it a potato and not french fries. I actually got to witness her little brain processing the new information as she tried to name everything on her plate again correctly. Anyway, I thought it was cute.