Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Goodness Gracious, I Think She Can Talk

Katelyn just told me she wanted a ball.

She pointed to the bright pink golf ball (the one seen here and here) sitting high up in the spare change bowl on the entry way shelf and she said, "Ba! Ba! Ba!"

She looked at me, pointed back to the ball and did it again.

So, of course, I gave it to her.

She then proceeded to bop herself in the lip with it and give herself a nice little cut. Her lip will probably be fat tomorrow. Just when the potato bump on her noggin is about healed.

She may be verbal, but clearly we still have skills to work on yet.

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