Eyeballs, and other new words

Cora is at that age when she is gaining new words exponentially. We love it.
Case in points: Eyeballs.

One Sunday afternoon, we were trying to capture of our girls dressed in matchy-matchy dresses (a la our good friend Jessica).

This is how it started:

 At some point, I said, "Cora, don't touch Quinn in the eyeballs".

 Cora started repeating "Eyeballs" and touching both of her eyeballs. Her look clearly said that she'd never thought of eyes as eyeballs before. She was fascinated.

Other words we've learned this week:
Chainsaw.
Frontloader.
Fact.
Big truck.
Froggie, ribbet.
Horse.
Peacock.
Piggies.


She's constantly saying, "Here you go, baby" with a highpitched end to her "baby".
This morning I heard her tell Sharon, "I did good job".

I'm not sure where she got her propensity to be a chatterbox :)