Okay, okay, I might be overselling it a little, but today Finn strung together words for the first time I've heard. His first sentence was (drumroll please)...
I tend to grab a can in the morning while getting milk for Finn's AM bottle (with him riding shotgun on my hip), but this morning I struck out. I muttered something to that effect, to which Finn replied "No Coke."
At lunchtime, he followed up with a second, more insistent pair of words:
I don't know what I'll do with it (new logo, maybe?), but I have to say I like the sound of "No Coke, Mo' Gok."