I'm trying to be optimistic. All weekend Cameron has been making comments about her shirt, only in two-year-old language the word "shirt" is missing the r. Also, she recognizes utensils at the dinner table. Unfortunately, the word "fork" is also missing the r. And so, as we drove to church this morning with Cameron babbling in the backseat about her pretty new shirt (minus the r) I prayed that my daughter would not inadvertantly swear at a sweet, unsuspecting church member. Mission accomplished. Time to work on our r's.