Ryker spent the day with Marilu today. They had fun (as always). When I got home, Marilu was saying "uno, dos, ...." and Ryker responded by shouting "tres." Seriously. I couldn't believe it. Counting. In Spanish. We made him do it several times just to make sure it wasn't a fluke.
It's funny but you don't really know what goes on in their little heads. I was talking to Andrew on Skype the other day and Ryker climbed on my lap, grabbed for the computer and yelled "DaDa! DaDa!" Every time I went to the computer that day, he did the same thing - looking for Andrew on the computer screen. When I put him to bed at night, he says "DaDa? DaDa!" Andrew put him to bed the last few weeks and he knows it is time for daddy to come read to him.
This is a kid who HATES having a dirty diaper. He tells me that he's pooped by going and taking everything off the changing table (diaper, wipes, etc.) and bringing them to me until I change him. I wonder if this means I'll have to start potty training him soon?