The word I have been waiting to hear!
I’ve been teaching Timothy to say Mama and Dada for a while now. He’ll giggle and copy me, and even elaborate.
“Mama”. Giggle. “Dadda”. Giggle. “Blah blah blah”. Giggle. Giggle. Giggle.
It’s very cute. But somehow not satisfying.
Until… Yesterday morning, I came out of the bedroom. He was sitting in the middle of the floor. He turned to me and said, “Mama. Maaamaaaaa.”. He whined a little and crawled over to me.
Aahhhh. Satisfaction.
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