First two-syllable word.

Actually, first word that I am repeating in context without being prompted. I just chose a two- syllable word because I am gifted that way.

Get ready: it is:

CHEERIOS. (Which I love, and always ask Mummy to put some in a snack bowl for me so I can munch on them in front of the telly, when I have skipped breakfast, or lunch.)

Which is pronounced:

Cheeeeeeee - Ya.

Cheee-Ya. Cheeee-Ya. CheEEee-Ya. Cheeeeeeeee-Ya.

Daddy's new wellies

Now, I like these even more, and keep dragging Mummy by the finger over to them to try them on. I can't actually walk in them though - they're a bit too heavy.

Mum says I look like a garden gnome and she should put me into the garden as an ornament. I asked her what an ornament was. She said it was a pretty thing that doesn't go anywhere, usually because it's weighed down in the base. I said, "Ya dooo ge-bid de da yid da da Da Da Dee!" and Mum didn't know what to say to that.

I'm a West Country Pih-rate Fahr-mer

Oooh arrrr. My new wellie boots give me a west coun'ry ac-cent. Ooooh arrrr.

Actually, I've had them about a week now but today's the first day I liked them. When they arrived in the parcel I didn't understand what to do with them, and naturally I was suspicious.