you are obsessed with a box of tampons in the bathroom. you go rooting around in the bathroom cabinet and find the box and take them all out and "sort" them. we have a tampon here, a tampon there, all around the house. it will be slightly embarrassing when we have a guest over and they see one in some random place- say in the kitchen...
last night i gave you an apple and said "jude, apple?" and you said "apple".
that was a first. tried to get you to say it again and you wouldn't.
i think you may be able to say a lot of things, but you just don't feel like it.
you have also learned to climb up onto my chair at my desk, and then climb up onto my desk, to get pens so you can scribble on your hands.
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