Tonight Elliot said 4 words. As we were getting ready to go to Grandma's house, I was getting him a drink. "What's this?" I asked, and then said "Milk!"
He looked back at me and said "MMMiii." I'm going to call that close enough. Of course, he wouldn't say it again.
After we got home, we were in the tub, and I held one of his little basketballs up. "What's this?" I asked again, and told him "Ball!"
"Baah!" He said.
Once.
I also showed him a duck, which he called, well, a "Duh." Close enough.
Then I pointed to me. "Who's this?" I asked.
And he said, "Mum." And just to show me he knew his stuff, he stuck out his finger and poked me in the chest - meaning, I take it, "Yes, YOU."
I'm a happy mum.
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