For some reason, the only time Monkey will recite animal sounds for me is when we're alone in the car.
Last night, on our way to town, I was drilling her like I normally do.
"Monkey, what does a cow say?"
"mrrrr" (that's her cow sound)
"What does a doggy say?"
"What does a kitty say?"
"And what does Gram say when something is yucky?"
While my Mom was here last weekend, Monkey was opening a tube of butt cream with her mouth. Gram made barfy sounds at her, telling her it was yucky. They continued making these sounds at eachother until Gram left on Monday.
For the record, I really didn't expect an answer. And I can't believe she remembered.