We went out to dinner on Saturday night. The music playing was The Doors. I covered my ears! I didn't like it! Mommy kept trying to talk me into listening with her, but I want nothing to do with that music.

I wore a bracelet on my head, and told Mommy ( Read more... )

Today I was riding my hobbie horse around the house, making vrrooom noises, and sticking my "car keys" into his head.

I had my two-year check-up on 8/17. I am 32 pounds and 35.75 tall ( Read more... )

Today, I told Mommy, "I like shirt you. Dots." I totally know how to butter her up.

Next Monday, a speech therapist is coming to evaluate my progress. My usual speech educator thinks I will be discharged from Early Intervention this month! First the year of physical therapy, then the year of speech therapy, all wrapping up. What will I do without my weekly visitors? Will Mama ever vacuum the rug if we don't have company?

Yesterday was, like, Day of a Thousand Boo-Boos. The worst of them was a window shade poked a hole in my forehead. Today was a good day, though- only bonked my head once at the playground and once on timothy_tim in our sitting room. And I took a long nap, to recover.

Cole: I wan' it. Drink. Drink. (points at Mama's double chocolate with five shots of malt syrup shake ( Read more... )

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My speech is getting better every day- more multiple-word phrases ("Want... cheese" or "I don' want... any... moor") and politeness like Sorry, Thank You, and Peeeeees ( Read more... )