He also is learning to express his feelings with more complex sentences. "HURT!" is now "My toe hurts, Mommy." or "I'm ok. I just fell." It is precious.
Harrison of course has always been a talker so when I got upset yesterday and dropped the f-bomb about 5 times (not at the children - just with them in the room) I thought I was on for a world of hurt. But so for, so good. I am crossing my fingers that I don't hear "What the f*$^ is this? I don't like peas!" at the dinner table any time soon.
Signed ~ Super Mom