Liam has to know the name for everything. He's always asking, "what dat?" or "what dat name?" My favorite example is when he's asked me the names of three monsters in our Sesame Street book. I knew the name of one, Harry, but not the other two. Liam now points to that page and says, "that Harry monster, don't know that one name, don't know that one name either."
Liam and were playing in his room and he was trying to fasten the velcro on the doors of his tent. I asked if he wanted help and he said yes. After I helped close the tent door he told me to go lay on the floor with a blanket and take a nap. As I was getting settled, Liam poked his head out of the tent and asked, "want help Mommy?"
I was tickling Liam the other day. He laughed and laughed until he then started yelling, "dat 'nuff! dat 'nuff!" (That's enough)
Over snack the other day, Liam told me he "eat frog!" I responded with a sufficient amount of disgust which made him laugh. At dinner that night, Liam told me again he "eat frog." I replied, "eew, no, don't eat a frog!" Liam then said, "no Mommy, say 'no way!'" Apparently I have a script writer now.
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