Brag on ds (recently turned 3)

He and a friend had monster truck races today. This evening, as he told his father about the races, he held two pieces of plastic toy fruit in his hands.

"Pretend these grapes are his truck. Pretend the strawberry is my truck. Mine was faster. It went like this: ready, set, race!" He held the fruit up in front of his face and zoomed the strawberry past the grapes.

Okay, so he didn't use all of those consonants, but that's what he was saying. smile I love little boys: they're too cute! (Especially my own, of course!)