Here's a rundown of what my almost-two year old has been heard saying lately:
Don't like that.
Go away Mommy.
It's mine, not yours. It's mine.
Stop!
No Mommy, keep it right there.
Sit down Mommy.
Me do it. You do it. No, me do it.
My friend, Amy, and her daughter Kennady hung out with us last week. I can't remember what I said to Leila, but Amy's response to me was..."Hmmm, I wonder where she gets it from?!" She was only half-joking.
Looks like PLEASE is going to become the most overused word in my vocabulary.