When I went in my daughter's room this morning to get her out of her crib, she looked up at me and said, "Ma-ma-ma?"
It's her first word.
I clearly win the prize for best parent ever, since she said my name first, despite the fact that during her first year of life I have let her:
Eat a Raid-filled millipede,
Pull a heavy stocking holder onto her forehead (she still has a mark),
Choke on a Band-Aid,
Stay in the car while I returned a movie, and
Taste vinegar, horseradish, and pickled ginger.
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you lucky bum, I don't even get mom in sign. K does say something aproximating "grandpa" and "dog" but "mom". You think I was asking for the moon here.
-A
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