One of our favorite things at night is to sit and watch One Philly Son in the video monitor at night. For about an hour after we lay him down he rolls around, throwing blankets around, rearranging Elmo, Eyeore and Mickey Mouse until they are in just the right location.
He also tries out new words. This means he occassionally yells out "Money" and "Daddy" or, more likely "Elmo! Elmo? Elmo!!!".
He's learning new "words" all the time, some of which we can't translate yet. Such as "at-da-da", typically spoken while pointing at the ceiling. Some are clearer like "baksketball", which is, of course, basketball.
Whether we understand it or not, it's fascinating to watch the next evolution of our little man.
sky's the limit
"And you? When will you begin that long journey into yourself?" - Rumi
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