"Ya está" (loosely, "all done")

is V's favorite new phrase. He applies it to most situations and quite adroitly. Yesterday he pooped on the floor, in many spots, then looked up, and said it. When the super turned of the vacuum (the sound of which terrifies both of them), he looked up at L and said it too. I love this midget. When I put him to bed, he took out his chupete and said "ciao ciao."