how he says, "Bye dog. Love you. Have a good day." Everytime we leave the house.
how every farm animal says "moo" or "roar".
how he says "night cars, love you" just before he pushes them out of his crib to go to sleep.
I could do without
"no". "mine". "don't". "stop it". "go away".
This language thing really is a blessing and a curse.
The donkey licking all up on his ear, never got a "stop" or "dont".
But when I try to get close to the bowl of popcorn I'm quickly met with a
"no, don't, stop it, mine!"(in that order- every time- without fail.)