Everytime we get on the computer, Ethan thinks he needs to be right in the mix. So, I give him 'projects'. Today, we wrote notes to Grandma and Nana (they're on post-it's because Ethan sits on my lap at the computer desk with me):
Me: Wow, Ethan - what does your note say? Is this one to Grandma?
Ethan: Ma-ma ma ma ma... no, no, no. Beep thwab deedle bop bop, yea! Then some clapping.
Naaaaa-nah - boo's coo's! Maaaaaail... (dancing and humming)
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