It’s how Ruthie says Craisins. So she asks for Praisins in her oatmeal, Praisins for a snack, Praisins in her granola. And it’s so entertaining and cute, I haven’t corrected her. They’re only this young once, right?
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She’s just praisin’ the craisins! I love them, too.
She’s just praisin’ the craisins! I love them, too.