Lately we've have realized that Rex understands more than we give him credit for. He recently got a little Elmo stuffed doll which he loves. About a week ago, I asked him "Where's Elmo, go get him" and he crawled across the room to attack the doll. We've been doing, "Where's Elmo?" all week. Last night I realized he probably didn't even know "Where's Mommy?" so we tried. I was right. He knows Elmo by name and he doesn't know or understand Mommy or Daddy. How sad.
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