I think I've mentioned before (not to brag or anything, but....) I'm a pretty good talker. My parents, grandparents and aunts/uncles are constantly amazed at the things that come out of my mouth. (One recent gem: I told my nana "If I don't poop on the potty soon, I'll never forgive myself!")
The only imperfect part of my verbal skills is that I tend to substitute an "F" when there is a "th" sound in a word. The results are pretty cute.
Miss Meredif (mom's friend)
My Froat Hurts
Miss Ruf (our tumbling teacher)
Mr Maffew (our music teacher)