This afternoon's report from Granma;
Anjali brings things back to you if you ask her. I asked her to bring the rhymes book and she pointed at it. I told her, "you bring it back" and she pointed at it again. "you bring it Anjali, I said", and she crawled to the bedroom, took the book and brought it back.
When you tell her to go see train, she crawls to the window, looks out at the train station, and if there is a train there, she says "eeeeeee"
When I took her potty to wash and brought it back, she pointed at the floor at the place where it is supposed to go.
And when she wants me to sing hickory dickory, she points at the clock and dances.