Last night Marc pointed at something and said "Dat! Dat! Dat!" and it made me realize just how far his communication abilities have come. It was only 4 months ago that everything was "Dat! Dat! Dat!" and I almost went crazy trying to figure out which "Dat! Dat! Dat!" he wanted this time. This morning he was playing while I was getting ready and he came up to me and said "Daddy airplane book?" because he wanted to look at Marcelo's book of WWII airplanes. Four months from "Dat! Dat! Dat!" to "Daddy airplane book"! Now the only "Dat! Dat! Dat!" in the house is Marcelo's Star Wars Celebration III Darth Vader action figure. LOL Marc loves pushing the button over and over to hear James Earl Jones say "Welcome to Star Wars Celebration III. Never will you find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy." and "Your journey to the dark side is now complete." :D