Language

One of the great things about Butters getting closer to 3 is his use of language. In the last week, he's had a big jump, not just in vocabulary, but in sentence length and comprehension. He was talking with his dad the other night:

Dad: I have an idea, let's get into bed and read stories.

Butters: I think that's a great idea, Daddy.

D: You're a great kid, you know that?

B: You are a great daddy, Daddy!

Does that melt your heart, or what! Today he woke up and said, "It's time to go downstairs for a special drink, and that special drink is....chocolate milk!"

The little princess (smirk) has been trying to talk too. Cooing and signing and giggling. She's rolled over both ways now. I took her to the doc for her eyes, and it turns out she's got blocked tear ducts from the congestion. We think anyways. Since I can't stand to post without a photo, here's one of her sleeping on me in the sling. Look how big that hand is, she's like a puppy!

It snowed here on Friday, March is going out like a lion! We hope to do some yard work tomorrow.