James tends to recount his day's events as he goes to sleep or when he gets up the next morning. This week we had the pleasure of skyping with Ali & Uncle P.
So this morning I hear:
"My mommy. My daddy. My Zim. Zim zim cat. My Ali. My P. My poop. My toot. Zim Zim Cat. Kitty cat. Ali, P, poop, toot. Zim, Ali, P, poop, toot. Ali. Uncle P. Uncle, Uncle P! Uncle P!"
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