goat/camel

Today Genevieve developed a new, very effective way to get under my skin. She pulled out her stuffed camel and carried it around for hours--feeding it, holding it, giving it a blankie, putting it the bouncy seat and swing--all while talking to it and me about it, and all the time calling it a goat. I reminded her it was a camel. I corrected her a few times and then (via a devious little girl smirk) realized she was doing it on purpose...