| this is noah's yoga pose he invented. |
He can't say R's or L's, and yesterday we asked him to say some things.
"I really like to take pictures with my camera of purple ravioli and lolarosa lettuce."
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"Oy weewee wike to take pickchas wit my camia of poypo wavi oyee and wowa wosa wettis"
I measured how tall he was, and when I told him he's three feet tall, he insisted he doesn't have 3 feet, only two. He likes to measure me also, with his measuring tape. He measures from my chin to my knees, or other random things. "Fwum heeah to heeha is twenty weven."
river = weveh
level = weveh
trailer = chwai weh
He likes to do things he's not supposed to, but he also likes to share the fact that he did. So he'll run to me with a big mischievous smile and he'll tell me he just did something he's not supposed to. Big smile on his face, he'll say "I did something I'm not supposed to!!!" and he'll show me. Sometimes it means the sink is running with water overflowing in a bowl in the sink. Or he put the salt/pepper shaker into the water table. It's bad but not really that terrible. I hope he continues to think of these things as bad.
| this is the nest for the chicken and the pig, both of whom lay eggs |
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