Well it appears that Chloe is going through a rapid development stage. It seems like just since Lydia was born that her vocabulary is really developing. She can string together 3-4 word sentences and we've really started communicating with her on a more advanced level which is nice - especially if she's hurt or not feeling well.
For the past few days, Chloe has been following me around tugging at my pants saying "Daddy, weeshull". I haven't been able to figure out what that meant. It was driving me crazy not having a clue what she wanted - especially since she has really started talking.
Well on Saturday, we were all in the same room and Chloe was running around saying "Daddy, weeshull" again so I finally said "I'm sorry baby I don't know what you want." She hung her head down a little and it broke my heart to see her feelings hurt.
Emma said, "Daddy she wants to 'wrassle'".
Me and the Mrs. burst out laughing. Not only is that the coolest thing ever when your children take the initiative and tell you what they want or need, but also the fact that Emma knew what her sister wanted. Emma is now our official baby-talk interpreter when we can't figure things out.
Needless to say, the girls and I just "weeshulled' on the floor like crazy after dinner. We ended the night all tied up in one huge tickle ball with all of us giggling on the floor.
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