Conversations with Attison

(Baby D is crying.)
S: Morning buddy!
A: Night shoe off!
S: Oh look, your night shoe. Do you want to put it back on?
A: Night shoe! Night shoe!
S: Ok let's take it downstairs, Baby D needs us.
A: Oh yeah, Baby D sad. Bye!
Night shoes are slippers. He wears them to bed sometimes. One pair is like big socks with grippy bottoms, the other pair is slippers with soles.
Akso, A is only allowed to use his binkey in his crib, so when he gets up we ask him to say bye to the binks. He used to take it out reluctantly, now he tosses it in and shouts "bye bye binks!"

S: Which spoon would you like? *holds up 3 spoons*
A: Orange! *grabs orange spoon*

S: How was your breakfast?
A: good
S: good?
A: oh yeah.
S: *laughs* That good, huh?
A: Watch Elmo Abby Daba peas?
Watch Elmo peas?
Peas?
Mama?
Elmo?

A playing in his night shoes.
D watching A play.