A part of my job description as "mother" that I hadn't counted on: translating. I am a toddler-translator. Aurelia chatters all day, and it's my responsibility to let others know what-tha-hell she is saying. Anyway, Thad has not started walking, but he has started talking, increasing my workload.
I'm the only one who knows he's saying what he's saying, but he's got:
fish
stop
that
dog
mom
dad
(not necessarily in that order).
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