Wubs' please is usually a whisper. "Petes," he'll whisper as he crawls into my lap to read him a book. Or he will smile and point to dessert and question, "peas?" And then there's "pleats" can I be pushed around in my high chair like it's a stroller.
I don't want to intentionally have him mispronouncing things, but for now, it's too cute to correct so we're going with it.
Speaking of things that are too cute; uhm, this:
Starting the day off reading with Poppy; perfect. |
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