Peanut is at that delightful age where she thoroughly appreciates a fart joke, but can't actually pronounce the word "fart". It comes out "bart".
This means I can pull awesome tricks like this:
Me - "Hey, Peanut, can you say fish?"
Peanut - "Bish!"
Me - "Can you say feather?"
Peanut - "Beather!"
Me - "Can you say fooger?"
Peanut - "Booger!"
Me - "Oh no! You said booger!"
*cue insane fit of toddler rude-joke giggling*
Gosh I love her.