Sunday, August 21, 2005

What a talker!

I asked Steve to give me access to his blog, so I could jot down memories of Jack and Annabelle, too. My mom tells me that I will forget this little moments if I don't write them down, so here's my first one to get me started. -Stacy

Jack is really talking a lot these days. He will repeat anything, and he knows quite a few words on his own as well. Among his favorites...

Dog! Wolf, wolf, wolf, wolf, wolf.

Sasha. Meow.

Baby (which can include stuffed animals and "real" babies, like the one next door).

Eye (then he pokes your eye, in case you didn't know where it's located).

Truck...vroom, vroom, vroom.

Airplane and birdy (then he points to the sky).

Garbage.

Potty (because he thinks it's fun to try his potty seat).

And of course, Mommy and Daddy. Mommy is what he calls out when he first wakes up, and Daddy is what he says when he wants someone to read him a book.