Talking Up a Storm
Today I was asking about Da and when Mommy reminded me he went to work, I told her, "Dada come home." I'm still in a little bit of denial that we're not on vacation anymore.
Later, when she asked me where my shoes were I told her the truth: "I don't know."
And they think I don't understand everything they're saying. Sure, people.

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