First, she started turning to him from her position in my arms and saying, "Nigh, nigh."
Then, she lengthened it to, "Nigh, nigh, Dada." Sigh.
Then tonight--oh heavens, tonight--she said it all, and then blew him a kiss.
Boy, is he done for.
And so is Mama.
I'm loving this verbal stuff.
:)
Happy Monday, peeps.
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