the other day i was busy doing something else for a second, and the next thing i know i look over and snapper has reached up to grab the bottle on the coffee table, and is now sitting on the floor drinking it all on her own!
yesterday driving home from the farmers’ market, i hear a slap slap slap. it turns out that snapper was back there, clapping! what else has she been teaching herself in secret?
during lunch, snapper was concentrating and making a funny face. i ask her, “are you eating, or are you pooping?” she says, “poop!” oh my. not only may i have taught her to say “poop,” but i may have also taught her to apply it in action.
