This week, DJ has started really combing three or more words into sentences. It is so cute.
Today the conversations went like this:
Momma big girl,
Deedee (DJ) big girl,
Daddy is Josh.
My back has been hurting and I have been telling her I can’t pick her up. Now she says “My neck hurts”. When J corrected her to say, isn’t it mommy’s neck that hurts? She quickly said “momma neck better, deedee neck hurts”.