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Chachi and more

So over the past few months Graham has started talking. The boys love to try to get him to say random new words (ex. Buffalo) and hearing how it sounds when he tries to pronounce it.

When Graham was around 16 months he could make a pretty good stab at Carter and Hunter. Then there were several months when he wouldn't say their names, he would just point.

Well, about 3 months ago he started calling Carter "Chachi". At first Carter would say NOT CHACHI!! Carter! But after a week or so, his new nickname started growing on him. Then, just as soon as Carter started encouraging Graham to call him Chachi, Graham started calling both Carter AND Hunter Chachi....using it interchangably for brother. A few months have gone by now and Chachi is no more. Graham now calls them by Carter (Cahtuh) and Hunter (Untuh) and his vocabulary is growing day by day.

A few more silly Graham-isms:

Munger evolved to Minger (for Finger).
He calls his friend Brody, Roby.
Although he doesn't have Grandma or Grandpa down yet, he can say Jackie and Jim very clearly.
What does a rooster say? Wackawoodlewoo!!!

Comments

Cantina Camp said…
That is so cute! I have tried to keep a journal of the cute things my kids say. Elijah is on a roll here lately!

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