Davis has figured out what hep (help) means and he totally overuses it. The other night my mom heard him in his room saying "hep! hep!" so she went in there thinking something was wrong, but he just smiled and said "wock?"
This weekend he hasn't been able to get enough of cereal and pretzels, so at least 100 times this evening I heard "hep, momma, hep" as he stood by the pantry door trying to get it open for the goods. "pwetzas, momma, pwetzas" as he would push me over to the door. It's hard to say no to such a cute and determined little man, especially when he needs help. :)
he is such a smarty...
ReplyDeletefully engaged in the true utility of his new vocabulary. ooo i love him!