Added to my list of vocabulary...
"pop" -- (not cuz mommy feeds me soda, but because I LOVE my popcorn popper toy!)
"hot" -- (cuz I'm not allowed to touch the oven. Or the candles. Or anything interesting for that matter.)
Here's what I have to say about that -
That makes 5 distinguishable words now?
Imagine if you had as much to say as I do, and you can only say mama, dada, tree, pop, and hot?
What a way to communicate I tell ya!
I had a fun weekend with Daddy. Today he took me to a parade and back to visit where Mommy and Daddy used to live - Lithopolis.
We saw some old friends, and their old neighbors.
I got to sit on the apartment steps that Mommy and Daddy used to climb every day --
back when I was just a *sparkle* in their eyes...
Have I told you how much I love cheerios?
Cheerios. mmmmm.
Everytime I eat them I say just that -- mmmmm.
My friend Aidan came to visit this weekend.
He is a few months older than me.
I don't think he likes me.
I feel kinda bad now, looking back. I was a little bit of a bully while he was here.
I did push him.
I did pull his hair.
OK, and I DID take his socks off...
But I tried to kiss and make up.
Turns out he didn't like that either.
Aidan, please come over again. I promise to behave next time.
I'll try.
5 days til vacation!!
I hope Mommy forgets to pack the baby gate -- there will be lots of stairs for me to climb in the beach house.
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