He speaks....

Been talking for awhile now. But he has a few rather funny things he is saying.
1) "Look at me" I used this on him, and now he is turning the tables on me. If I am ignoring him, he will climb up, grab my face, pull it towards him and say, "MAMA!! Look at me." If I don't he just gets louder. The first time he did it, I swear I laughed so hard I pee-ed a little.
2) "Yes" Okay I know this sounds weird but he never used to say yes to anything. It was always no. But just recently he started saying yes, and meaning it. He wanted a burger, and I asked him if he wanted cheese on it. He started nodding his head and, "Yes, cheese, yes" I needed to go to costco, "yes, costco, I said yes"

Had to call poisin control today. He has a special tooth paste, but found him sitting in the bathroom sink, MY toothpaste in his mouth. He looked up and grinned, "yummy!" Holy crap! But according to Fran, he should be okay. Milk binds with floride, so he is getting Chocolate milk for lunch!!!!

He has also turned into a bit of a pyro (I blame New Years). Last night he kept asking Gregg to make a fire (which he did, made good use of those empty beer boxes). But tonight we are planning a larger fire, grilling some "god dogs" (hot dogs), and probably some marshmellows (though the baby just likes the chocolate). First thing he said when he woke up, "fire?"