Lasagna and Language

Today Jack insisted on having some of the leftover lasagne (turkey lasagne with roasted red peppers, portabellos). He's a big fan of the pasta and even enjoyed the red pepper. I decided to hold off on the portabello for now.

Although he's been giving us "da da da da da da" for awhile, we are starting to discern his attempts at real words. Grandma Ruth discovered his ability to imitate the quacking sound of a duck while we were out in Santa Fe. This morning, I am 97 percent sure he was saying "Tucker".

This is amusing because in the dog's mind it will only solidify his view that he is the center of the universe and the rest of us were put here to entertain him, feed him, and move over when he wants to sit on the leather chair.