Apple, that's my new word. I started saying it last Friday and now I can't stop. I say it when I wake up in the morning, when I'm riding in the car, and well, just about all of the time. Except when I'm eating apple sauce. My parents don't think I know what it means. The meaning doesn't matter, as long as I look cute when I say it.
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