Apples of my eye

I was just commenting to my friend yesterday how, although little D is much more physically able and a more logical thinker than Miss A was at that age, his language development is slower, with 'mama' and 'dada' his only real vocabulary. He must have overheard me as he said 'apple' this morning. Or, perhaps it was 'bapple'. Either way it's a new word and we're delighted!

He's also taken to doing a funny wiggle in his chair when he eats something particularly nice.

He and Miss A just get sweeter every day.