Sounds like I have a little Holy Child in my midst. Holy Cow sometimes but, like her mum, not overly spiritual. No, we have been having a tough time with our pl letter combination. "Prease Mummy," and "Crose the lid so it doesn't spill," are two more examples.
Today I spent a long time drilling, plllllllay, pllllllllease, and cllllllose. This resulted in the following exchange at bedtime:
"Pallease Mummy, don't callose my door, I want to pallay a little bit."
"Ok, if you play a little bit do you think you might fall asleep afterwards?"
(I'm linking this post to "The things they say and do" at Thinly Spread.)