These days I say all kinds of things. like “Thanks Mom” or “Thanks Dad” really thanks to whoever gives me good things like crackers. I also think you don’t need to know as many words as people try to make you say. When I say Dah-y mom knows I can mean Daddy or Doggy or Toy. There’s lots of words that can all switch out. Bike = Bite. Cheek = Teeth See = Tree = Please. Mom gets it most of the time. If not I just say it louder. I sometimes get confused about what mom is saying too. So it’s all fair.
Here’s a video of me showing mom all my body parts.