Nora loves to play "Where's the clock?" But... she's not very good at it. I pretty much always have to tell her where it is.
But she's definitely trying to say "clock" there at the end, right? You see that too, right?
In addition to being a language prodigy, Nora is developing a knack for problem solving. I set up to record her technique for eating slippery banana slices and as a bonus, got Jack on tape reading me a story. It's his own interpretation of one of those books that are just pictures of things. This one has picture of things that are farm-related. There are no wolves in it, but there are vegetables.