The Nugget's vocabulary seems to triple in size each day. There are stretches of time when he never stops talking. An example from this morning.
Nugget (over the monitor): *Dawa, Dawa, Dawa! Ooooh. Bouche. Hop. Hop, hop, hop.
Mommy: Good morning, Nugget. Did you have a nice sleep?
N: Yeah. Mommy happy?
M: Yes, I'm very happy to be here with you.
N: Good. Yeah. *Jaff happy. Aww, nice. Night night. (Pretends to go back to sleep, then jumps back up.) Hahahaha, all done! Doggie? Doggie? Doggie? Daddy? Daddy?
M: Doggie is downstairs. Daddy is at work.
N: Yeah. Ok. Eat? Happysauce? Juice? (coming downstairs). Down, down, down. Plop. Plop. (Throws Jaff) Oooh, jaff far!
M: Pick your spoon, please!
N: Bwooo. No, pink. (feeds Jaff) Num, num, num, num, num. (Climbs into chair.) I buckle. Up, down. UPPY, DOWN! Plop. (Points to food and dose of Prevacid set out on table.) Wilk. Bewwie. Spoon. Messin. Cup.
Dawa - an approximation of his friend D's name. He sees her a couple times a week but speaks of her daily. He loves her, she tolerates him until he tries to make off with one of her toys.
Jaff - his bedtime giraffe.