Tuesday I picked up the stick and played a couple of notes on my xylophone by myself. I do this daily when I am allowed.
Yesterday I got the lid unscrewed from my sippy cup and made a little mess on mama.
Yesterday I started using my body language when I want a different parent. Mama was carrying me and I wanted baba, so I turned my body towards baba and put out both arms hoping he would get the point. He did and he was impressed that I wanted him to carry me.
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