She is now making two to three work sentences or phrases. We still can't understand about half what she says. When all else fails she resorts to whining and pointing. Slowly I am trying to wean her off her sippy cup. I am so sick of those things.
Kenyon woke up on Saturday and decided that she needed to be in the "ro ro" which turned out to be the stroller. How she started calling it that I have no idea. It isn't even a word we say to her with any frequency. She was fine with being pushed around then watching MoMo (seasame street) in it.
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