Cleo said "Trixie" today. Well, actually, it sounded like Da-she or something to that effect, but she meant Trixie. I know this because she pointed at Trixie and said Da-she.
She was pretty proud of herself.
She is great at communicating but she is also getting very frustrated at times. She points at objects she wants. Sometimes she points at things she wants to know the name of. She constantly talks in her little language, which fluctuates between sounding like German or Japanese. She loves taking things out of other things or putting things into other things. She loves handing us stuff. She also loves picking specs of leaves or pine needles off the floor (even though we vacuum everyday the dogs bring in this stuff from the backyard so it's a constant battle) and handing them to us so we'll put them in the trash. She likes taking wipes and "cleaning" things.
She also likes climbing on Trixie. Trixie doesn't seem to mind and seems to have accepted her fate. She has yet to actually get up and move.
Tomorrow we may go visit Santa at the mall. Maybe.
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