I think today was the first time that it happened - that being my daughter correcting my Hebrew, or rather, my nasty-American-accented Hebrew.
Avigayil did not like how I said the word "cartisia" (a kind of a bus pass) - she unhesitantly corrected my with a much more Israeli-lilting/gutteral "carrrrrrtisia".
Our humiliation, and but in truth pride, has begun.
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