I'm Wittle

Me: Greer, Mommy is ready for you to be a big girl and get rid of your Nuk.

Greer: I am a big girl.

Me: Good. Let's get rid of your Nuk.

Greer: Oh, no! I'm wittle, Mama. I'm too wittle. I need it.

Me: *Sigh*

I should have known it wouldn't be that easy!