Trey is 2 and quite a talker now. He pretty much repeats anything you say to him, but not always clearly. Many times he gibbers and throws in a few words to make it sound like he is actually conversing. My favorite phrases are baket ball (basketball) what are you doing, you're welcome (sometimes he uses this for thank you) bye bye see you, bye bye have fun, shoes on (sometimes he abbreviates this to shaun or Sean like Derek's friend across the street) He also likes to say "Hi Sean". We say that Trey has two middle eastern friends that he talks about often Humere, Humon, and Humin. His version of Come here, Come on and Come in.
Curtis got an iPad for Christmas and downloaded some kid apps, it has turned out to be Treyson and Derek's favorite thing. Treyson often asks for "pad". He is sooo good when he has that thing. We've been able to actually go to a restaurant and take that for him to play with and it is actually a pleasant experience. He is really good at puzzle and matching games.
We recently got a new car and he loves it. I used to have to literally wrestle him to get him in the car and then into his car seat. He loves our new minivan with a built-in DVD. He often says "car" because he wants to get in it. He loves the automatic doors. Every time we get in he opens and shuts the DVD player and insists that his "movie" goes on. It doesn't matter if we are going a block or on a long drive. He loves the DVD, then he gets in his car seat and says "buckle". If I leave the door open while I'm loading/unloading he tells me "door" and then he goes and shuts it. He willingly gets in the car and I have not had one wrestling match since we got the minivan
He is also a bit of a clean freak, I don't know if he has some of his Dad's genetics or if is just picking up on what I make his brothers do. He finished his dish and put it in the dishwasher, without anyone saying a word. He puts stuff in the garbage. When I beg, yell, and coerce the other kids to clean up he gladly starts picking stuff up and putting it away. Gladly picks up stuff from the recycle bin and helps the older two carry it out. Right now he is my best helper. The other day he was playing with the iPad in the kitchen while I was cleaning up. Curtis and the boys were downstairs. He got up and walked away and went downstairs, but nobody saw where the iPad went. We looked and looked all over for it. We asked Trey what happened to it, and it turned out he picked it up and put it back in Curtis' work bag right where it belongs. Amazing. I couldn't get my older boys to do that if their life depended on it.
He does still unfortunately love love love his bottle. I know he should be off of it by now, but he is such a crank weed when he doesn't have it. He can drink from, a sippy cup, straw, and regular cup and has been able to for a while but he loves his bottle, and I'm afraid loving it more each day.
He can climb in and out of his crib but he only does it when we tell him or when he wants to go to bed. Amazing, the other two boys escaped out of that thing before they were both two. It was miserable trying to get them to go and stay in bed for a while.
Going back and reading this it would seem that he is a total angel, picking up after himself, helping clean up, and staying in his crib, he is still quite a busy little handful, full of 2-year-old tantrums and a little stubborn. Typical 2-year-old. We love him and still keep him around.