My nephew Murphy doesn't talk much, except to maybe identify items or repeat something you already said. The other night I woke up so mad at myself because in my dream he was speaking to me in full sentences and I kept falling asleep while he was trying to talk to me. In the dream I knew I would be mad at myself because it was such a monumental occurence, but I was SO tired. And then I woke up and thought it was true. Very sad.
Today, I said, "hey Murphy, how 'bout we get you changed out of your pajamas, and then how 'bout we go uptown and buy you a pool?!?"
He replied, clear as day, "How 'bout we don't?"