Matthew is still pretty congested and it seems to be making his speech more difficult to understand. He usually speaks pretty clearly but at lunch today he kneeled on his chair, wiggled back and forth, smiled and said, "Disacawdaiscoantsing."
"What?" I asked.
"Disacawdaiscoantsing." He wiggled again.
I turned to Cameron. "Do you know what he's saying?"
"This is called the disco dancing," replied Cameron.
"YESSSS!" agreed Matthew. "Da isco antsing."
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Siblings make awesome translators : )
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