Monday, August 3, 2009

2009_08_03 Monday

Oh boy, did morning come early!! The sun rises much earlier at the Barony than in NJ. Plus, we don't have the pleasure of having roosters crow as soon as the first ray of sun shines. ugh. We were all up before the clock hit 7; I think the last time that happened was either here or when he was still an infant!

After a hearty breakfast, courtesy of Opa, Jonathan cracked into the train set and is now driving the engine across the couches while Oma tries to snap photos.

Now, Oma wants to capture all the words/phrases that Jonathan knows.

1 comment:

Leslie said...

20 minutes of J2's (one sided) conversation:
It's awesome.
I took it off.
I want to see it.
It's a boat.
I see an airplane.
I'll catch the ball. (with a mitt on his hand.)
I want to find a ball.
Mommy, I want that. It's closed.
What was that?
Look Oma, look! I'll fix it for Jonathan.
I need sunglasses.
I want to see it. (the picture in the camera)
Opa! I'm, fixing this.
Cheese. (everything the camera is pointed at him)
Opa, Watch! (as he flung the rubberband rocket)
I'll shoot it up in the sky.
Opa, I did it.
ta da!
What is that?
Where did the other one go?
on the chair.
It's an airplane. (What color is it?) red
I'll get it.
It's on my finger.
It goes up, up, up,
That's an ambulance. (an ambulance says) whee, whee, whee
Sorry Gambol. (when he stepped on Gambol's toes.)
My turn.
(where did it go?) in the box.
That go downstairs.
poor Gambol.
Where'd the chicken go?
Whoa!
Good one. Again.
On the fan.
Excuse me.
(What are you doing?) Looking for the chicken (sticker on the rocket)
I want that.
It's a dinosaur.
It's a horsey.
It's a flying man. (robot)
It goes right there.
I'm getting a ball.
Where'd the glove go?
It's OK.
Clean up, clean up.
(What does Opa have?) a tennis ball.
(does a knuckle bump and lock it up)

Where'd the little ball go? (playing catch with a baseball mit)
That's Opa's. (pointing to a ball point pen.)
(What's this?) a finger; no, a hand.
(I can't keep up with his words. His doctor said he should have 50 words, total. Ha!)