Alec has a cold, poor little shaver, and for some reason both of us are covered with snot.
His latest thing, besides misprouncing "get" as "gix," as in "gix mocha wit lick-lick," is marveling at how everything he eats ends up in his tummy--or so he's been told. He'll eat or drink something and then ask incredulously, pointing to his tummy, "Soup in there? In tummy?" Then he laughs.





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po po sing!
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