"Mommy, can you put some cweam on my bug bites so they don't itch, when you are done drying off?"
"Sure, Sunny, and thanks so much for using your words instead of shrieking. I really don't like it when you shriek like you have been doing the past few days."
"Yeah, I know, Mommy. I was cwying, not shwieking. Uncle Orca said I was fussing, but I wasn't fussing. Nemo fusses. I was cwying."
I have a 16 month old who is just beginning to string things together -- but still, i can't wait for THIS. That's pretty funny. Very funny, in fact.
Mike
Posted by: cryitout | August 14, 2007 at 04:56 PM
So cute :) I love the way they talk when they are little!
Posted by: Angi | August 15, 2007 at 11:05 PM