I'm thinking little man knows *way* more than we could even imagine.
This morning, I heard him run to the back door. JT always runs outside, and I had locked it since he didn't have any pants on and it's cool in the mornings.
He turned the knob, and I heard him start squeaking. Then, clear as a bell, I heard, "Oh no. It's locked."
Apparently language is really, really clicking!!