This kid can talk.....and talk, and talk and TALK!
I wonder where on earth he gets it from?
Really, with two parents that could talk the ears off corn, I guess he
gets it pretty honest.
Here's a little taste of some of the chatter we hear daily.
I just HAD to get some of it down to remember later!
{pointing to the refrigerator}
Beckett: "I want ooodert"
Chad: "You want what?"
Beckett: "OoOOOdert"
Chad: "You want a popsicle?"
Beckett: "I want paaasicle"
Later....
Chad: "He kept pointing to the fridge asking for ooodert, so I just gave him a popsicle"
Me: "He wanted
yogurt"
{I'm watching Keeping up with the Kardashians}
points at the tv....
Beckett: "Uncle Beau on TV!" (sees Rob Kardashian)
I laugh hysterically and call everyone I know to tell them, he's now confirmed it!
{after hanging up the phone}
Beckett: "Who was that?"
Me: "Daddy"
Beckett: "What he say?"
(I think this is the same exchange Chad and I have when either of us hangs up with anyone.)
(overheard at Nonna's talking into a pretend phone....in his lounge chair....with his feet propped up)
Beckett: "uh huh, (laughs) uh huh. my mama called the doctor and the doctor said, no more monkeys jumping on the bed!"
(maybe I spend too much time on the telephone?)
(talking to his stuffed puppy dog in the backseat)
Beckett: "Have you seen Uncle Jay kite?" (my stepbrother kiteboards)
(sitting with Chad on the couch)
Beckett: "I gave all my hugs and kisses away... "
Chad: "You did? No more left?"
Beckett: "Oh....I have ONE left...."(as he holds up one finger)
Beckett: "Oh my gash" (he says this in a northern accent, I'm at a LOSS....)
Beckett: "I can't baaaaLEAVE it!"
Beckett: "Ya skeeered me ta death!" (why I'm at a loss about the northern accent...)
Happy Tuesday!
XO,