There's an alligator in the building?

I took the kids visiting teaching today. Although I love visiting, I was anxious to leave today because the person I visit teach is dogsitting in an apartment full of breakables and nicknacks and the kids wouldn't sit still. There was also a candy dish on the coffee table full of candy but not offered so the kids' repeated whispers asking for candy were getting on my nerves. However, there was a candy dish with M&Ms by the elevator for everyone to take so I promised Caitlin I would get her some candy when we left the apartment and went to the elevator. After a little while, Caitlin asked, "Mommy, can I tell you a secret?" I said "Sure," expecting the usual sweet "I love you." Instead she said, "Mommy, I want to go to the alligator." I looked around thinking there was an alligator figurine or stuffed alligator in the apartment but didn't see anything. After a moment of being puzzled, I realized she meant the elevator. I had to laugh! 3-year-olds pronounce a lot of things in a cute way. Our Bishop hands out lollipops after church and the girls always want to get "Paulipops." I tell them "Paul already is your pops" but they don't get my little joke. . . oh well. At least, Rachel is catching on to my punniness! Only three more kids to get thinking of "pun"ch lines.