Late afternoon the other day, Matt and I were goofing around in the living room while listening to bouncy upbeat nursery songs.
While Itsy, Bitsy Spider was playing in the background, dear tot said: Ma, core.
Me: What core?
Matt then dropped unto all fours and started to crawl.
Oh, crawl. I said while trying my earnest to keep a straight face.
Matt: Pyder. Core. [Spider. Crawl.]