I was cleaning the kitchen tonight and both kids were playing in the living room. Ryker crawled off to his favorite hiding spot, the bathroom. I didn't really feel like chasing him because I was still doing dishes, so I just kept yelling for him.
"Ryker! Ryk! Ryk - come here! Ryker!!!"
On and on I went until, finally, Jack chimed in...
"Momma, he can't TALK."
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