Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Puddle

My heart melted into a little puddle today.  I finally got you to say your first word, and contrary to what is more common it wasn't dada.  You streamed off mamamamamama all day long.  And then this evening you were in your nursery playing with your daddy and you heard my voice and began crawling to the door saying "Mama."  Your daddy told me this and I just sort of started tearing up.

You are the most amazing little girl.  You light up a room, drawing attention in because you are almost always smiling.  My happy babbling love.

Now, let's work on saying Dada.  I'm sure he'd appreciate it being before "Milkies." 

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