Zander spoke his longest sentence EVER this morning . . . the words may have been a little out of order, but the idea was there:Zander: "Mama, Zanda's (Zander's) police car, find, downstairs?"
**I know, I know, Zander is going to HATE ME later in life for posting this picture, but I couldn't help it. :)
****EDIT****
A few minutes after I posted this entry, I heard Zander continue his streak of long thoughts in the following conversation:
Charley: (standing near her toy kitchen set) "Here Zander, here is a pretzel."
Zander: (taking the pretzel) "Oh, thanks Char-ee . . . special pretzel . . . wuv it (love it) . . . here pretzel, in cart (as he places the pretzel in his toy shopping cart) . . . okay, bye-bye."
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