Don't want to forget.

There are some words my kids say that I don't ever want to forget.
James is five and he calls a blanket I made him, Blanklet. Scarlett does too.
They call adults, radults.
Scarlett has always called French fries, ca-fries. Even after we have explained.
Museum, mu-seum-mum.
Throat-throap.
Thriller, fhiller.

I'll think of more. And update.