It’s been a long time since I’ve written here. My grammy told my dad that she missed reading stuff here about me, so he’s helping me now to write this here. I should’ve written about a lot of stuff like my new potty that I’m not really using yet or the pet mouse that my cat caught that ended up being my pet for a week. The mouse is gone now though. Mommy says the mouse went to Hawaii to visit his mommy.

So daddy says we’re gonna write about baby words. The baby words I stopped using and the baby words I still use. I don’t say “semi” any more for the number seven and I don’t say “di-mee” for the word diamond. I know the real words now. I can say “music” now – I used to call it “meek”. I don’t even say fickits anymore. I know how to say “fix it.”

But there are still a few baby words that I use. One of my dad’s favorite is “A-B-Songs”, which is what I call the alphabet song. Old MacDonald used to be my favorite song, but for the past year or so my new favorite is A-B-Songs. I also can’t say “Band Aid” yet. I need them a lot cause I’m always falling down, but I call a Band Aid “abandon”. Like this: “Mommy! Booboo! Need a bandon!”

Also, for the longest time, I’d go around saying “Sue me! Sue me!” and my mommy and daddy didn’t know what I was trying to say. Then one day while I was saying it and trying to push past another kid on the playground, my dad figured it out. I was trying to say “excuse me”. Yeah. I still say “sue me”.

There are some other words I say that my mommy and daddy think are really cute, like “beddy buddin”, but that’s most of them. Bye!