We were heading to church on Sunday and Tirzah had a purse. She was swinging it around and hit Azariah with it.
Azariah "She hitted me!"
Tirzah "I didn't mean too."
Dad "Azariah, hitted isn't a word."
Azariah "She whacked me!"
Laughter and smiles ensued in the front seat.
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