Cailin's vocabulary is growing in leaps and bounds. Some of the things that she says cracks me up. Some makes me say "thank goodness we are at home with no one else around". Today was one of those days that I said that exact sentance. Her favorite things to say lately are "What's this, Air'd Go, Ereeet isss". Tonight, Cailin was taking a bath. She pointed to her boob and started asking "What's this?". I told her it was her boobie. She asked again and I told her it was her breast. She pinched it and says "Milk... my Milk"... she kept pointing and saying milk. I told her that her milk was in the frige... not in her. She kept it up, so I started to find something else for her to look at, think about and talk about.
It was all I could do to not laugh.
On a similar note, Cailin found a pile of lingerie that I have that I have not worn because it wasn't flattering, and just not something I would wear. I had it in a small pile in my room to get rid of. She decided to "dress" herself. She put her head through both legs of a black teddy, and then found a pair of my undies to put on her head. This is how she answered the door when Grandma came over.