Last night, when we were getting our Christmas Tree the woman at the tree lot was asking Abigail questions. There conversation went something like this.
Treelady: Hey Sweetie, what's your name?
Abigail: "Abigail Forps" .
Tree Lady: How old are you?
Abigail: "I am going to be 5"
Treelady: How old are you now?
Abigail "Two...but going to be 5 when I am tall...SOON"
Poor kid she may make it to five but she's never going to be tall!