Jack is quite the conversationalist.
Today at the library, Victoria came up to me and whispered, “Jack is so chatty! He just walked over to the librarian and announced that he was 5 years old and started talking to her.”
I thought that was a perfectly nice way to start a conversation. Good for him. Chatty is good!
Then I walked over and handed him his library card so he could check out his books. He was in mid-sentence.
“…. I told my mom I really want to try breastmilk.”
Okay, chatty is not that good! 🙂