Uh-oh

Last night, while he was eating, John Patrick dropped some food off the tray on his high chair, looked at Jude and me, and said, "uh-oh." I had tried, without success, to get him to say it in the past. Now, all of a sudden, on his own, he can't stop saying "uh-oh." Late this afternoon, he seemed to be dropping Cheerios on the floor, just so he could say, "uh-oh." Pretty clever.