A little while ago, I heard Julia walk through the kitchen and into our bedroom. Shortly after that, I heard jumping on the bed. The last time she did this she jumped and ended up whacking her head on the window so jum ping on the bed has since been outlawed.
I was sitting in the office (which is right next to the bedroom) and all I said was (in a somewhat stern voice), "Julia."
She said, "I know Mom, I 'posed to be on my bum. Don't yell at me."
This was definitely one of those, "Did she really just say that?" moments. Needless to say, her language delay is becoming less and less of a concern with each passing day.