Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Smarty Pants

Clayton is getting too smart for his own good. He has a very strong vocabulary.

And he repeats what you say like "shit" or "shoot" or even "f__k"- that one was Matt's....

He has adjectives for everything: crunchy, spicy, warm, cold, mushy, silly, messy, tall, Huge (he uses all the time.. like talking about the size of the toilet paper rolls in the public restrooms), rainy

Verbs: sinking, floating, walking, running, swimming, snowing,

He'll say "excuse me or pardon me" when he passes gas or burps. "sorry, mom" for whenever he hurts himself
"Wait... stop" when we are walking away from him.

He knows that red is stop and green is go.
He remembered over a week later that a painting in one of his books was by
Cezanne and pointed to it and said" Cezanne".

His pacifier is his "parse" still and bananas are still "Ma's". For some reason he doesn't want to say these words correctly.

He is TOO funny.

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