This might be a bad omen after the last post about big sister, but I couldn’t resist. That first word is too important to miss. Al and I have been hearing it for about a week now, but I wanted independent confirmation before I went public with it.
We were having dinner with some friends tonight and Al was holding MK. MK was bouncing around and then stops, looks directly at me and says, “Dada!”
Dada…with one word, I’m completely whipped. It didn’t take CB long to learn this, and now the new princess has Dada wrapped completely around her chubby little finger.