This morning, Autie and I were in the car and Autie had her head leaned up against the window. She said, "Oh, wow mommy. It feels like I'm on a holocoster!" I thought about that a moment. She was trying to say one of three things:
a) she was in a helicopter,
b) she was on a roller coaster or
c) she was on some horrid Nazi theme park ride.
I repeated the word she said back to her and she stumbled over her words a bit and then said, "No, I feel like I'm in a helicopter."
Whew! Thank goodnes!