me: "Noah, who am I?"
Noah: "Da-da"
me: "No. I'm mama"
Noah: "Da-da"
me: "No. Ma-ma. MA - MA"
Noah: "Da-da-da-da-da" (followed by giggles)
This conversation happens multiple times a day in our house. He thinks it is the funniest thing ever.
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Wait until he can really talk.... and you run home to see him... and he asks for NEIL.... Ie... Hey mom... where's dad? breaks your heart.
ReplyDeleteUgh! I already can't take it when he reaches for Neil and not me!
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