We used to joke that once Beau started talking, he'd never stop. Our joke has become our reality. No words or phrases escape him, so we have to be on our guard not to say something we don't want repeated ("stupid," for example).
It's so fun to have someone to talk to while Daddy is at work. It makes life seem easier when Beau can tell me what he wants and needs. And besides that, some words just sound extra-cute coming from a two-year-old ("ficy" = spicy)
If you are participating in this year's Project 52, leave me a comment and let me know...I'd love to link up with you!