My youngest kid, Mary, is nearing two years of age, and she's finally beginning to talk so that we can understand her. That's a good thing.
When she's stuck in the toy room, which is not infrequent as it's a safe place for her to be, she tends to complain verbally. You'd think I'd be used to this. Nevertheless, I still find it a bit disconcerting to hear a high-pitched little voice wafting from the toy room saying, "Help me! He-e-e-e-elp me!"Posted by Will Duquette at February 3, 2006 08:05 PM