Josh can only say a few words, but we often have entire conversations with just our eyes. For example, our conversation at lunch today:
Josh is sitting in his highchair, eating some noodles and veggies for lunch. He grabs a handful just as I catch his eye.
Me (with just my eyes): Don't you dare throw that handful of food onto the floor.
Josh (with just his eyes): Why not?
Me: Because I said so.
Josh: But I wanna...
Me: Do not throw the food.
Josh: Who's gonna stop me, lady?
Me: Me. That's who.
Josh: Ooooohhh, so scary! All words, all words. I'm gonna do it. I wanna hear it splatter on the floor. I love that sound.
Me: Do. Not. Throw. That. Food.
Josh: Here I go! I'm gonna throw this food and it's gonna be great!
Me: You're going to regret this.
Josh: I find that hard to believe, lady.
Me (out loud): JOSHUA ROPER MADSEN! DO NOT THROW THAT FOOD!
*splat*
I rush over and pull his tray away, all the while saying as sternly as I can, "No, no, NO!"
Josh: So worth it.
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