Trey has always had an unusual love of ice. He has asked for it for as long as he's been able, and while we always hesitated to give it to him (you know, because of the whole choking thing), as he has gotten older we have relented more and more.
This evening at home, while Daddy was working on a big glass of water, Trey grunted and pointed to ask for ice. Daddy gave him a small piece. Then, for the rest of the evening, Trey kept asking for "ICE!" It's just about the only time Trey has ever asked for anything so clearly (verbally, anyway). Yay for another new word!
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