B asked for Cheese. She only used one word appropriately, well at all "bye". Yesterday I was getting her out teddy grahams for a snack and she went to the fridge and tried opening it. Usually, this would mean a tantrum spell b/c she wasn't getting what she wanted. But this time she looked up at me and said "cheese". Twice. I started crying and she looked at me like I was nuts. Oh B, keep talking and I'll give you all the cheese you want!
Just had to share.