Look at that sweet baby. He was a tired boy in this picture.
Here is some of my favorite current Jackspeak (some of these are oldies but goodies):
"Hamaburger" (hamburger)
"Banoon" (balloon)
"Tocky toes" (taquitos)
"Sunscream" (sunscreen)
"Alligator" (elevator)
I also love that his usual way to greet Andy or me when we get home from work is to announce what bodily functions he had that day.
Something we've found very interesting is that Jack has come up with some alternate meaning of the word "highway," but no one understands what it is. He knows the standard definition of the word, and always comments when we're driving on one. But he'll also throw out these weird comparisons--for example, tonight my dish towel was "like a highway." Hmmmm...
A conversation we had a while ago as we were talking about colors:
Me: "What color is your hair?"
Jack: "Yellow."
Me: "We actually call yellow hair blond. So what color would your hair be?"
Jack: "Blond."
Me: "Very good! What color is Mommy's hair?" (me thinking the answer would be blonde, or maybe brown since the room was kind of dark)
Jack, after studying me thoughtfully: "Gray."
Thanks a lot kid.
Another funny thing about hair--according to Jack, he and I have lots of hair. Daddy and Charlotte do not. They have fur.
One last picture from this past weekend. We had a block party in our neighborhood, and the kids did all sorts of fun things in the street. Most of the kids are older than Jack, but he still at least had fun watching. In the picture, he and Andy are off to the right watching plastic Coke bottles and Mentos explode.


