Daddy always bring me to the playground during the weekends, the hearing of – is playground time! and I will dash to the front door and pick up my shoe and call for help to put it on. At this age, I understand most of what mummy and daddy say to me, even if my own conversation still relies on gibberish. Sometimes I would even ask for more milk or more kisses by saying “more…more”, and say out things that I saw like “bear”, “hat”, etc.
I have started to be quite talkative this month, and apart from learning to talk, I climb stairs and imitate what others do like holding mummy’s phone to my ear. I can understand most of what people are saying; I explore everything from the inside of my own toy box and the contents of mummy’s kitchen cabinets to the leaves and insects I saw. Doing my favorite activities again and again is my forte.
