Trying to converse with a two year old is like trying to understand Greek when you've got only the absolute guess what the sounds might mean. Worse yet, he's opinionated. So if I *don't* understand him, he gets frustrated and just starts yelling it loudly, like maybe I'm deaf and I'll figure it out if he just keeps trying.
It's kind of funny sometimes. He's got tons of new words -- so many I almost can't keep up with him. "Do-tee" is donut. "I don' wan' that" is a common phrase as of this weekend.
"Mommy!" in very loud tones is very common. Along with "Daddy!" Also "Where's Sissy?" I wonder if she'll regret telling him to call her that when she's sixteen?Posted by Deb Atwood at September 22, 2003 07:40 AM | TrackBack