Autumn doesn't talk much. Real talking, I mean. This is her entire repertoire of real (or just recognizable) words:
Heyyy/Heyyo
Wassat?? (whispered)
UH-ooooh
Mowwy
Meow
Arf
She does, however, jabber all. day. long. I'm guessing it is cosmic revenge for the talkative child I was (am). Here's another day in the life of autumn.
4 comments:
tooo much cuteness!
NOM NOM NOM
My favorite part is the speeding soccer ball flying at her face. Totally unfazed.
Yeah, that soccer ball thing is pretty weird. She thinks it's funny when she gets hit by it.
Now granted, I've never actually hit her in the face (I doubt she would find that funny) but she's pretty tickled by getting hit most of the time.
Weird kid....
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