Mom & Clay were visiting on Saturday. Clay & Judd were in the living room, all of a sudden – Judd comes to the kitchen, opens the fridge and gets the butter out and goes back to the living room. I had to find out what he was up to, so when I went into the living room – I asked Clay what was going on. Clay said, “I’m not sure, I just told him to go talk to his Mother”. And with Clay’s Newfoundland accent, I’m sure Judd heard “Go talk to your Mudder”

Judd & I were in the laundry room and he got on his buggy. He looked up at me and said “Bye Mommy, me go to the store now.” I said, “Are you going to the Superstore?” He said, “No, me go to the beer store”.

I poured some Rice Krispies in his bowl, turned the television to mute and told him to put his ear to the bowl. He did this as I poured the milk on it – then I asked him “What is your cereal saying?” He replied, “eat me, eat me, eat me”.

Due to the second & third story, I have discovered that Judd is spending too much time with Daddy. *LOL*

:laughingsmile Oh how cute, I love it when kids start to talk. It makes you realise the things you say yourself & never noticed! :rolleyes: