When you ask Sam what his name is, he exclaims "Sassy!"
The poor kid has a hard time with his "m's".
So naturally it was hilarious to me when a few days ago, while Sam was playing in the "lets-share-a-virus-pit" at the mall {aka-the play area} a little girl he was running around with came darting past me yelling {to Sam} "Come on, Sassy! Come play over here, Sassy."
I can almost see the confusion on her face when she was told "Sassy" after asking Sam his name.
He may not be talking well, but at least he's trying!
1 comment:
Ha ha ha! It is a good thing that he doesn't have any older siblings, or I'm afraid that nickname might stick around forever. I guess that is how Bruce got his name, too. DOOTS! RIP!
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