My cherubs will be up any minute, so it's the perfect time to post.
I am thinking back to when I started blogging 2 years ago. I had a 20 month old named Nathan and now I have a 20 month old named Timothy. I am feeling it all again! I am saying it all again!
"Out of the garbage please. That's Ish."
"Pet the kitty nice."
"Sign more please."
"Hand that to Momma."
"Touch Momma nice."
"Why do you keep throwing everything in the toilet?"
"Put that down, please."
"Pick that up, please."
"Spit it out."
Timothy tries to answer but he is usually too busy zipping by with a spatula in his hand.
"Maaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh."(that's me)
"ahhhhdiggadiggadiggadigga."
"bahbahbahbahladdddaa."
''dadadadadadadadadada."
"ooooooooooooooooooohhh."
"uh oh."
We are hard up for words I know. He will talk my head off soon enough so I will enjoy the babbling of the last babe.
2 comments:
You gotta love that age though. Toddlers are too cute. So curious and eager to learn.
It is fun and frustrating at the same time. It's funstrating.
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