Happy, Happy, Happy

My little man has been slow to talk. He started speech therapy in June and since then has just blossomed into a talking machine. He has REALLY been jabbering the past few weeks.

It started when we returned from our Ohio trip. While there he picked up a FABULOUS word from one of his sweet little cousins (I sincerely mean that!!! She is the cutest freaking thing EVER!!!)

He would run around the house yelling... Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! It was actually cute. He wasn't telling anyone No, he just liking saying the word.

Since then though he has been practicing so many words.

No. Mine. Noooo. MIIIIIIINE. Ball. Go. Juice. Milk. Emy. Step, step, step (all the way down our stairs and then JUMP! Baby. Bye-Bye. Shoe. Up. Yuck-o. Pee-pee. No. Mine. Nooooo. Miiiiiine. Dog. Kitty. Frog. Fish. Duck. Bus. Car. Boat. Chug-Chug Train.

Yesterday, though he found a new favorite word that he says ALL. DAY. LONG.

Happy.

He just walks around the house playing with his toys, jumping, running, spinning, and skipping, singing....

HAPPY!HAPPY!HAPPY!HAPPY!HAPPY!

I.LOVE.IT.