My vocabulary
I can say a lot of words. Most of the things I try to say nobody understands yet. But darnit, I try. I talk to Auntie a lot. We're home all day together, so she understands me better than anyone else. When she feeds me my breakfast or lunch and it's yummy, I tell her "mmmmm, good" When I don't like something, like food, or getting my diaper changed, I tell her "no no!" She doesn't like that too well. But, hey, she says it to me all the time! But, I still love her, and I tell her all the time "I yuh you!" She tells me all the time too. I know I am a very loved baby. Sometimes when we get in the car, I tell Auntie "go" And when we're playing on the floor, and I get pinned down, I tell her "I guck!" I really mean that I'm stuck, but I haven't got the "s" sound down yet. There are times I get mad and I really let Aunt Sherry have it. Times like that she tells me, "Katy, be glad I can't understand you, 'cause I'd probably have to ground you!" Well, duh, why do you think I tell her off in baby language??? I know she's my aunt, and Jason is my uncle, and Jon and Emily are my cousins, but I still call them mama, dada, zizza, and bubba anyway. I call my kitty "kiki" Sometimes I want my sippy "cup", but other times I just want to be a baby and have my "baba" I love to talk. And everyone seems to love to talk to me too! I am a blessed baby!
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