So says Macy:
Yesterday morning as I was leading her through the parking lot back to our silver Dodge minivan, she points at it and says, "That's ours! See, it has a yak on the front." I told her it was a Ram. I'm sure Dodge would be so flattered.
This morning as Luke squealed sharply on the inhale in his crib, she was lying next to me in bed. She sat up all excited, "Mom, Luke's talking like a puppy!"