|Yes, that baby!|
has taken up the habit of saying a few words here and there, like "Yes!" and "Okay," and, at least once, "Whyyyyyyy?"
But a couple of weeks ago, he did me proud. I was picking him up from my parents at Provo Station and they remarked that he had been pointing at all the buses going by and saying, "Bus. Bus."
And it was true. On the train back to Salt Lake he kept saying "Bus. On da bus." And I would say, "Yes, we're on a TRAIN!" and he would say "On da bus." During the last couple of weeks cars, trains, even elevators have been "Da bus."
I've never been so proud.