The little booger is getting a lot better at communicating, but when he's frustrated he'll revert to calling everything "cracker." I tried to give him several different kinds of crackers tonight before I figured out that he wanted milk, snuggles, and a book (and a graham cracker). The poor kid kept wailing "CRACKER!!!!!" and pushing away all the crackers. *sigh* Life is hard.
Once we read Goodnight Gorilla and Green Eggs and Ham 500 times each, though, he perked up and enjoyed his dinner.
Wow, anybody who can smile like that when confronted with a bowl of cauliflower and lentil soup must be in a good mood!
ReplyDeleteLove, Gramps