As I was giving Austin dinner tonight, he pointed at my shirt and very clearly said "puple." Thinking about food, I agreed with him that I had on a purple shirt. It wasn't until bathtime that it struck me that he identified the color purple out of the...well, blue. As if to prove his point, we were reading one of his color books before bed. I was on the left page, orange. Tigers are orange, you know. Ausin pointed to the right page and said, "puple." He was right. Butterflies are purple.
Mrs. Fran says Austin also says yellow, but I haven't coaxed that one out of him yet.
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