At 2.9 years of age, Abby speaks quite a bit of spanglish. She tells me, "Mommy, seet (sit), ay ay ay, no no no, arriba!" She counts in Spanish and English, the whole nine yards. And it has nothing to do with me except the choice of daycare. She's just cuteness all around. I kind of imagined my little girl in poopy frocks sipping "tea", instead it's grass-stained butt racing down slides, and I love it!