John Paul has gotten really into narrating his actions and his observations, which is pretty fun to listen to. A few conversations (some one-sided) with John Paul:
In the car:
"Whuggy dose? Buggy-sickles! (What are those? Bicycles!) Huh MENny (how many) buggy-sickles? One buggy-sickle. Two buggy-sickles. Fwee buggy-sickles!"
Reading a book:
"A-C-O-W-S-A-Y-S bells cow! M-O-O bells moo! A-S-H-E-E-P-S-A-Y-S bells sheep! B-A-A bells baa! L-A-L-A-L-A bells na na na!"
Undressing in the morning:
"Dino shuht OFF. Dino pants OFF. Diapah OFF. Aw naked! Cwoves in-na hampuh!" (Dino shirt off, pants, diaper off, all naked, clothes in the hamper)
Yesterday:
Me: "No, we don't pat Baby Cecilia while she's nursing. You may stroke. See, I'm stroking your head and your back. Where else can we stroke?"
John Paul (shirtless, poking his nipples): "Stwoke-a nippows!"
Later that day:
Me: Touch your nose, eyes, ears, etc.
John Paul: "Touch-a whiggers! Gwatchy whiggers! Mom-a whiggers! Baby Cee-ya whiggers! John Paw whiggers!" (Touch your whiskers! Scratchy whiskers! Mom has whiskers, etc.)
Currently (while he SHOULD be napping):
"Whoooo ta pee-pow in-na neigh-ba-hood... in-na neigh-ba-hood... in-na neigh-ba-hood!" (Who are the people in your neighborhood, etc.)
I think naptime for him isn't going to happen today. I just turned on the monitor and he's singing "Three Little Kittens" instead of sleeping. Normally he falls asleep around 2, and I didn't check on him because Cecilia decided to take a 10-minute nap instead of a 2-hour nap... She finally fell asleep and I turned on his monitor to hear him singing cheerfully. It's a conspiracy - naptime has been TERRIBLE this week, I have no idea why. Now he's singing "Old MacDonald." I'll get him in a minute...
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