When Bayboh woke up this morning, I thought we'd have a chat about yesterday's adventure apple picking and petting farm animals. "What did we do yesterday?"
Slow smile. "Play. Ground." His thing is saying each word as clearly as he can and pausing (to make sure you got it?) between each one.
"Playground? I think we went to a farm! And now you know why we say the cow says... What does the cow say?"
"Yeah! It was a big cow. Cows are big."
"You want to get a cow?"
"No, we can't get a cow, sorry."