Julian ALWAYS has something to say. Only rarely, however, does it include a word in any language we've heard before.
This evening's meal was a great hit for his two-year-dom, a fact he acknowledged by a few yums thrown into many a gilbiyi guk chortle.
We were serving up Weisswürstchen with Händlemeyers Senf and spiced up cukes - and Natürlich some excellent pretzles from Bretzelkönig... it was a fine feast, and a rare one at that, as those white sausages make only sporadic appearances in our local grocery. Julian - against all precedence - focused on the GREEN. He ate almost all of my cucumbers, leaving me to question the departure of his usual green phobia.
After the yums - we were back to the gibberish. It was pj and night night time, and J resorted to his caveman ways of pointing away from the crib and out to the light and whining. For distraction and because it has worked in the past - I said "N" - and J said N, then Night Night and NighNigh, then M and Mama and Night Night Mama. And Julian was so busy working out the letters and words in his head he didn't mind being lain down to sleep, to repeat over and over into the dark NighNigh.
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He matches words to letters? That is really fabulous!
ReplyDeleteMore that he imitates me matching words to letters!
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