Talk. Okay, I think we can declare Ray officially talking now. She’s been talking for a couple of weeks. I got her, Sunday, to say “Daddy, where are you?” It comes out as “Daee wah-you?” The catchall word that means everthing has been “Go!”

“Let’s change your diaper.”

“Go!”

“Are you tired of sitting in your carseat?”

“Go!”

“I’m going to tickle you!”

“Go!”

And…”Is it time to go?”

“GO!”