Yesterday morning Adam was down the hall with his dad as we were getting ready for the day. "Nee-naw", Adam was saying over and over again.
"Nee-naw."
"Nee-naw."
"Nee-naw."
"He wants his toothbrush," I casually said.
My husband rushed in. "How do you know that?"
"Just do", I replied.
I know that just like I know the two throaty grunt sounds he makes (sort of like "gug-gug") mean either cracker or chocolate chips depending on which kitchen cabinet he is pointing to.
Not that I give him chocolate chips or anything.
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Mother Knows Best! :)
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