Okay, so I have two little stories to share with you all.
First, in reference to a milkshake yesterday, I started singing the song, "shake shake shake... shake shake shake... shake your booty...." (hopefully, you all know the song I'm referring to). Well, I only sang those lines once but then half an hour later I pointed at our milkshake and said to Parker, "Look! There's our shake!" Parker then looked at me and shouted, "Shake your booty!" I'm sure the people in the restaurant got a good laugh out of it because he then continued to shout it for the rest of the night. I forget how well he repeats things. I'll have to be more careful in the future. :)
This morning, Parker was watching a cartoon, when I suddenly heard him shouting, "Puma! Puma! Puma!" The cartoon was asking the kids if the picture of the animal being shown was the one needing to be rescued. The cartoon then said, "No, it's a puma!" What?!!!!! Since when does Parker know difference between a puma and other cats let alone the actual word "puma"? I didn't even know it was a puma! He's already smarter than me!