Can you believe I am 20 months? I really only get to sit in this chair once a month or so.
I am really talking now. I use little sentences like "I want it." and "Eat it." On the playground yesterday a woman predicted I would be in the White House someday after I correctly identified a bird flying overhead as a "hawk". Maybe when Daddy gets around to painting our yellow house -- white.
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