When I picked Lena up the other day, she was sitting in the table, babbling away to the lady. The lady at daycare told me about an exchange they’d had earlier.
Lena looked up and said, “bah!”
Lady: Bye?! Where are you going?
Lena: “ou”
Lady: You’re going out? Who told you to go out?
Lena: “mama”
She is so precocious!