I recently ordered the unabridged version of "Betsy-Tacy" on CD for Lucy. She's been listening and enjoying, and today she showed me the cover and asked me "Who's that?"
I told her, "That's the lady who is reading the story to you."
"What's her name?"
"Let's see...her name is Sutton Foster." [I'm envious]
"Sutton FLOSS-ter? I don't like that name at all, Mom. But I'm sure she's a very nice person anyway."
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