Michael is coming along so well in his speech; he and I have great conversations every day, and he is getting to be a real comedian.
Today he had a 'snucky' nose and he came over and wiped his little snotty beak on my t-shirt. I said "What am I, a tissue?" and he looked at me, spread his arms wide and said "big tissue, Wowo!" then laughed like a hyena.
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