Landon is talking non stop these days. In so many ways I love it - I love hearing him repeat things that we say and try to pronounce words that we use, and he is putting words together to complete thoughts - he can finally tell us what he needs or wants. But there are other times that I miss the cooing baby that didn't whine or talk back.
Some of his favorites:
No, I do it. (In that Joey Tribiani way)
Yeah, I think thso....
What's that, Mommy?
See it?! Yeah, See it?!
I cayan't.....(whining)
Read truck book...
Chase? downstairs?
Chase...need...bottle...
Sorry, Daddy...sorry...
Watch Barney
Here go Chase...
My juice, Daddy?
Drought...member Mommy? Member?
Heady Garbage...heady garbage...
Fine Mommy? Fine?
This kind either...
On some days, if I don't get out of the house and have some adult interaction, I feel like I too will be speaking in two word "sentences".
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