We could give him a rifle and he could pick off the passersby. Ha - no, just kidding, but boy can he point out the buses and doggies that go by! He loves to hang out in the corner of the couch and look down on the street to see everything. He'll point out things - sometimes with the right word, sometimes with a word where only he knows the definition. Now if we could just get him to stop dropping things behind the couch. Who knows what will be found back there - Cheerios, graham crackers, blueberries, cherries... oh yeah, and toys too. Possibly my glasses case, I haven't seen that in a while...
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