In other news, my dad stops by to see Banner at school after physical therapy (he had back surgery in May). His visits usually involve Starbucks mints. As in: My dad offers and Banner gladly accepts.
Well, my dad was unaware that Banner knew how to sign. Much less that Banner would always sign "more" after taking a mint from the tin and eating it. As a result (I am assuming that getting more mints was the impetus), Banner has learned his new favorite word: "Mo" (more).
Now dad's biggest problem is breaking the mint-"mo" cycle. Especially, since Banner follows "mo" with "peas" (please). No wonder grandparents spoil their grandkids. They are being completely manipulated by adorable little mint-seeking tyrants!