ccccccookie.

P is learning new words at an impressive rate. I bet he picks up ten new words a day. And his pronunciation of the more difficult words is improving, too. "Dat-dat" has always meant cookie for P. Don't know why or how dat-dat became the word, but it is what it is. Taylor and I were practicing this word with P the other day. And it went something like this.

"P, say cookie. Cccccccookie."


And P responded, "Ccccccdat-dat."


In this household, dat-dat will forever remain. There is never a dull moment around here. We laugh so hard our sides ache.