Keith thinks he can talk. He carries on detailed conversations with complete strangers. He describes the sky, the pumpkins, his clothes, animals, everything around him. And he always uses the most colorful words and gestures. The only problem is most people have no idea what he is saying.
We usually know what he is saying. If he wants something he knows how to get his point across (Silky, Cookie, Water, MAMA, all the important demands of an 18 month old). Because his interests are limited it is usually pretty easy to figure out what he is saying.
Last week he discovered the art of enunciation. And alas he can say several words quite clearly. Especially the word we have all been waiting for: MINE
He's lucky he is so cute.
No comments:
Post a Comment