It all started last week when she was sitting on the counter watching my cook.
"One...two!"
I was shocked.
Then she pulled me over and pointed to Daddy's keys.
"Dad kay."
From there, her vocabulary has exploded.
"Dad home? Car? Work?"
"Potty? Poo poo?"
"Tea."
"Muk." (milk)
"Bowah" (bowl)
"Pooah" (pool)
"Eat."
"Bum itchy."
"Morah." (more)
"Done."
"Water."
"Walk?"
"Auntie!"
She'll put two words together like:
"Mom car."
"Sis water."
If you ask her to say a word that she doesn't want to say, she'll say: "Go, Go!" or "No!"
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