Somthing sweet

So, every night before Emelia goes to sleep she asks me to lay in bed with her so we can "talk." Just about every conversation we have is her talking about how she can't go underwater in the pool because that "scares mommy." (That's another story about swimming lessons.) Also quite often she wants to hear her story about how mama looked and looked for her and finally found her Emelia in Ukraine. Well, the other night we were talking about her story and we got to the part where I told her how mommy looked all over Ukraine and she piped in and said "mommy come to my-kraine" I looked at her and said "What?" She said "Mommy come to my-kraine to find Emelia!" I started laughing so hard. I said "yes, I did come to your-kraine!" I guess she's correct in a way. Being born and raise in Ukraine for the first 2.5 years of her life does make it "her-kraine"