Like I was saying, our boy is actually saying a lot of words but I am kind of the sole translator and even then he says a bunch of stuff that I haven't quite deciphered just yet. One of those words is motorcyle or "mo-sigh-kuh". He was very pleased with himself to be perched on top of my dad's bike. I couldn't actually get him off. I thought camo tank top was fitting attired to be on a bike with his sweet farmer's tan and all. Oh, we are classy.