"Frog go dude?"

Robby's language skills continue to explode. I feel so proud of my little boy and how he can communicate so well with us during the day. He woke up a few mornings ago and wanted to bring his rubber frog from tub time into our bed with him. He was playing with it and then dropped it under our bed and was asking: "Frog, pease?" (please) over and over. But I couldn't find it. So as I am searching I say: "Where'd your frog go, dude?" And the next thing I hear was:

"Frog go dude?"

Ha! Wow. He is our little parakeet.