So language learning proceeds apace. And we are all given to understand that this is Sophie's baby--not Mommy's, not Daddy's. She looked askance when I suggested that Sophie was Daddy's baby. A bit too meta, no doubt.
(She'll also give us an occasional unsolicited "tank u". Which technically is a sentence, no doubt. But that's a result of phrasal chunking, whereas the "Mah Bay-bee" was generative and thus more impressive).
In other news, she came up to us unbidden while she was playing, and *smack* *smack* gave us each a big sloppy kiss.
So that's it, I'm tapped--all out of ponies.
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