today's pookletisms

lately, when the pooklet wakes up in the morning and we take him out of his crib, he's been trying to make off with his crib-only duck blanky, so we tell him that ducky has to sleep and therefore remain in the crib.

this morning, when i reiterated this rouse, he covered ducky with the big blanket we also leave in the crib, and he began patting and singing to the duck. so, i told him to "sing the whoa-whoa (dog)." he then sang, "whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, choo-choo."

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later, for breakfast, he wanted to throw out the bottom end of his banana, but i told him he can eat it. still, he wasn't buying it, so i told him that i'd eat it, so he ran it over to me and said, "daddy eat it." so i ate it, and he said, "yayy!"