I told Noah the other morning that he had to come brush his teeth. He said "why or my teeth might fall over?" I know he meant to say "fall out" but I got the gist of what he was on about.
He asked me "Mum what's for dinner?" I said "I don't know yet." Noah said "well I was thinkin ahhhhhh PIZZA!!". He talks so much like an adult sometimes. Needless to say Noah was served up pizza that night.
Haylee took Noah to Scitech last week with Sienna. When I queried Noah about his day he said that he had a good time at "Psycho."
He often calls his Dad Richard.
He started to stutter/stammer on a few of his words. Richard told him that the police would come if he didn't stop it! My husband's methods may not be 'speech therapist approved' but they sure do work. Noah hasn't stuttered for weeks now!!! Apparently the correct thing to say is "No bumpy words Noah" so if you here him stutter maybe YOU can pick him up on this.
He says sorry all day long without meaning it. He knows that if he says it he will be in less trouble. He often says the following all in one breath: "sorry, police get me then I go to jail." I think we need to ease up on the whole police thing. If he ever is in danger or trouble there is no way in hell he will go to a policeman for help!
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