Couple of cute Sammy things:
When we have to go back upstairs to give him a kiss goodnight or something, he can always tell if we've snuck a treat beforehand. He'll ask, "What you ate?" I like that he knows to use past tense, but doesn't know the subtly of the English language well enough to know that it doesn't work in that question. (Some grammar person could probably explain the reasons behind this more eloquently than I can, but I'm sure most of you regular folk know what I mean :)
One more thing, this evening he was playing a game he started last week in Texas. I must have made a good dinner because, as he's chowing down, he says, "It's yummy, Dianne!" Then he laughs and says, "Grandma Dianne. Sammy Dianne. Papa Dianne." Ah, you had to be there. But I guess he now associates his Grandma with good cooking and a goofy name game.
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