Zac and I have started having conversations, like real conversations with reasoning and requests. Our talk this morning went like this:
Zac: "Mommy? Mooooowk?"
Me: "Sure, sweetie, I'll get you some milk."
(I had him a cup, fresh from the fridge. He tastes is, shakes the cup, and holds it out to me.)
Zac: "No. Cooooooo-wd"
Me: "Would you like it to be warmer?"
Zac: "YEAH! WAAAAAAHM-ER-ER!"
(I take the milk into the kitchen to pop it into the microwave for a few seconds.)
Zac: "Mommy?"
Me: "Yes, Zac?"
Zac: "NOT haaaaawt, Mommy. NOT HAAAAAWT."
I couldn't help but laugh. How is possible he's learned cold, warmer-er and hot? And that he has a preference that he can express about the temperature of his milk? He amazes me every day!
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