Carter finally got the s-sound in “bus.” It has been something like “buhhht.” And he is quite the singer too. His favorite tune these days is “Take me out to the Ballgame.” He doesn’t have the words down, but he does have the tune and he fills in a lot of the blanks with good guesses. Another song he has been singing is a song about our family. It goes something like this: Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Riley, Riley, Riley. Mommy, Riley, Mommy, Daddy, Daddy.
In addition to singing, he had a lot of words. I guess we have another talker. Although this one is a talker and a mover. Here are some of his words: car, bus, truck, eat, up, down, Mommy, Daddy, Riley, cat, kitty, dog, clock, hungry, banana, pasta, cracker, poopy, diaper, Grampy, Chase (the boy he shares a sitter with), play, book, water, milk, milky (nursing), cheese, moon, airplane, drink, light, train, choo choo, hi, hello, nice, hug, thank you, beep, bless you, bye, wave, ball, hat, baseball, and that. I’m sure there are many more, but these are just the ones that immediately come to mind.
He is still very oral, but fortunately, he isn’t eating the coffee table anymore. Now he mostly loves to put Match Box cars in his mouth in an attempt to bite the wheels off. This makes big brother Riley very upset. Riley is very vigilant in letting me know when Carter is going to “choke the wheels off.” He also likes to bite books. Fortunately his oral cravings include food, which makes him a pretty good eater. He loves pasta, just like Riley.
Carter’s mug has been published on his photographer’s web site… She blogged about him. So actually he’s there twice: once 
