One morning, as I got them out of bed, they said the usual "Papa, Papa". The next morning, they were engaging me in conversation.
They went from 15 words to 1,500 overnight it seemed. How did that happen! I haven't had my head buried in the sand, and I haven't been away from home.
Here are a few of the conversations we've had, and an insight into what is was like just a week ago.
Me: Hey Brynne, what do you think about breakfast for dinner?
The Brynne of old would nod her head in approval.
Brynne of now: I like it!
|Actually, we all love breakfast for dinner. Who doesn't?|
Me: Hadley, can you tell your puppy dogs goodnight?
The Hadley of old would pant like a dog.
Hadley of now: Good Win. Nit Feee.
While getting in the car, no and tantrums have been replaced with "pak", as we head to the park. Actually, they say this when we head anywhere - they REALLY love the park.
Going to church gets the response
"Abby, Gen, Toms"
clear references to her three friends Abby, Gwen and Thomas who will be there to play with them.
Throwing their hands in the air or pushing a plate off their tray, have been replaced with
to signify the end of a meal.
We're not at the point where they can communicate everything they want, but I think we've made huge strides. NO and tantrums still happen as there is still a certain level of frustration, but it's getting better. Special kudos to Mama for all the work she does with them while I'm not around, and even when I am.
At least I can give up on trying to learn the signs they know. Now, all I need is a translator or a toddler to english dictionary.