Few things are cuter than a three year old's unique way of speaking things. Some of our favorite Augustine-isms right now are:
When you tell him to do something, he will say "No, ooh." Which is usually followed be "bof of us", meaning both of us will do it.
Ask him who did something that you know he did and he will say "Me did". Instead of saying "yours", he says "oars". His sisters are Ninny, Ra-Ra, Lette, Teari, and Em.
He loves to share. Offer him breakfast and he will say "Me share with Ra-Ra" or whoever has food at that moment. It doesn't occur to him that maybe that person doesn't want to share.
My favorite is "bof of us". Bof of us share breakfast. Bof of us get the mail. Bof of us love each other!
He is such a cutie and so full of love! I know I will love watching him grow up, but he is so great just as he is, it makes me want to freeze time!