Meck, irishus, and accidental obscenities.

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We're rounding the corner on Ivy's second birthday and she has the vocab to prove it, though it takes a fair amount of listening and concentration to determine what it is she's trying to say. Ivy calls me by my first name, or her version of my first name: Meck. "Meck!" she yells first thing in the morning. . . .

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