Rosy Talks!
FOr some reason I expected the second baby to talk later, that the first would do the translating and she’d be happy to listen. Not so much. Rosy talks all the time. There are few things more precious than when she babbles a full-blown sentence at you that is 100% incomprehensible. A little neighbor asked me the other day, “What do you think she’s saying?”
Every day there are more words. Yes, no, baby, mommy, daddy, hi-yee, fishy, duck, dog, book, shoe, thank you. She parrots most any phrase you ask her to, and she can sign all sorts of things- book, apple, more, drink, fish, all done, horse. She is a sponge for language and loves a good book. Here’s what she’s saying today:
