My boy loves me. The morning after I wrote this post, bemoaning his incapacity to pay homage to his dear, old mom, he surprises me with this...
Please pardon his recent tongue obsession. I, personally find it endearing, but if it offends you, feel free not to re-play.
In case you're skeptical, it wasn't a fluke. He's got it down! He starts in "Dadada"-ing the moment Jason gets home from work, but "Mamama" is a moniker reserved for me (usually when we're alone and he is feeling deprived of my "attention", ie--food source)
I managed to get his first "Dadada" on film a month back, as well. I wish I could claim to have been so video-savvy when Norah was this little...Alas, poor first-born and sacrificial lamb of first-time parental learning experiences...
Sorry if you are now experiencing a crick in your neck...I shot it on our digital camera and didn't know what I was doing (obviously)...but at least I got it on film (in a round about way)
4 comments:
Yea! Aren't kiddos great!
That is so sweet! He is getting so big. And his tongue didn't offend me at all. Have a great week.
So impressed! Gunnar is so not there yet.
Very cute!... You know they say that what ever sex parent the child says first is the sex your next child will be. Possibly another boy? LOL
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