I'm talking. In my own way. It's definately not English, more Elvish.
Dad says it sound as if I'm referring to place names from Lord of the Rings!
I'll add interesting phrases to my usual coos and ahhs, usually accompanied by a big smile.
I like having 'conversations'. Dad talks to me about all sorts of things. He took great delight in explaining fantasy football, and even the specifications of our new computer. All the stuff that mum dismisses! I guess he's enjoying a captive audience.
Dad grabbed his guitar and plodded his way through a few chords with me too. I listened intently to the 'music', didn't sing along yet, but I'm sure I'll give it a go soon.
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