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row that boat while you're in time out!

A cute little clip of Trevy showing off his new verbal skills! I keep reminding myself that 8 months ago...he had no speech. No reception. No expression. Nodda.


Such a miracle!


And trust me...he'll get your smile on!






Plus, a bonus vid!


Cause Trevy in Time Out is too cute not to share.



::smile::


This clip is actually fairly mild compared to his normal TO shananigans. But still cute. You'll see....







Comments

Anonymous said…
ummm.... that had to have been the stinkin CUTEST time out ever!!!!!! He is so adorable. Loved how he knew what the beep meant, touched his ear, said beep... and then signed all done!!!! WOW!!! LOVE IT!!! You are doing such an incredible job with him....
Marcia K
Mrs. M said…
ADORable!!
Love the singing, the clapping and looking directly at the camera sent me over the edge, and the songbook??? I need one of those!
Time out....crack me up....goodness you must be exhausted if there's many of those a day. Our W's timeouts drive me bonkers bc he cannot sit still. Upside down, trying to do somersaults down the stairs, moving, moving, moving....ugh! One therapist told me as long as he is ON the stairs then who cares what he is doing there! That's a hard one for me.
Thanks for sharing the videos. Super cute.
Danielle said…
I'm smitten with him too!

And Margo...I've actually thought that with Trevy. Maybe I should let him touch stuff...maybe it's a legitimate need? IDK. I do know if I don't sit there right in front of him the whole time...he WILL NOT stay! lol And it works. Right now...crossing fingers, toes and everything else crossable...we only have a few TimeOuts a day. Not too bad...

...d
We have MANY time outs in our house. So much that I put up two baby gates in a walkway so that she is trapped between the two. With three little ones, there was no time to make her stay in time out and the hitting, biting, pinching was getting to be too much.

He is so stinking cute though. And his voice...just melts my heart. LOVE IT!!!
Anonymous said…
Oh my goodness, I know that everyone thinks their own kids are cute, but you are right Trevy is seriously cute. I really like the time out video. It really seems like he is doing his best to distract you, and I don't know how you keep from laughing. He is just too cute.
Holli said…
Wow! I love his words! He definitely has the cute factor working in his favor during the time out. Seriously cute. :)
JSmith5780 said…
GREAT videos. Love the communication, even in time out!
Mama Skates said…
definitely communication baby! ;0)

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