Dalton has started asking why. Five times in a row. I can only boil down 3 or 4 whys. After that, it's too complex.
"Look! I see wum lake!" He says "one" instead of "a".
"A blue pretzel!" (sprinkle) He also says ketchup instead of syrup. You know, for waffles. Yuck.
Maggie and I convinced Dalton that the silver and blue sneakers were Star Tours shoes, so he would get over not getting the shiny silver and neon green light-up shoes with shark teeth (eew). Except now he thinks he is tall enough to go on Star Tours, with his new shoes.
More imaginative Dalton: One day, Winnie-the-Pooh went to school with us to pick up Maggie. He drove a purple car there, and a green car home. He was very careful to hold hands in the parking lot.
Sat Oct 27 2012 15:37 Ketchup and Waffles:
"I want to go to Poscoke." (Costco) He pretends to drive to Costco and IKEA on his ride-on car, too.