( I had to share this adorable picture of Brayden (crawling) to his daddy)
(He's one cute little boy!)
So- just when I think I've caught up with all the neat things in our lives my son goes and does something spectacular. He's been saying "Dada" for quite some time now. I know he knows I'm "Momma" and can say "Momma"- but for the longest while, he refused to call me "Momma." (Sound familiar?... Ruthie!) Well- I'm happy to report that my son has decided he'd call me "Momma" and it's the sweetest word/sound I've ever heard.
Yesterday- the girls were down for a nap and Brayden and I were just chilling together. He crawled over to his bin of toys, picked out his ball and looked at me and said "ball". "ball". "ball"-- "momma... ball"!! I was amazed and so proud of him! Way to go little man!!
Vocab:
Dada
Gaga
Momma
Bye
Baba (Bottle)
Ball
(In no particular order-- but also... well- it is :) )
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