First Word

I think F may have said her first word tonight. Even “Mama” and “Dada” have been a little questionable up until now. Sure, she says them, but I don’t have any confirmation that they mean me and B given when she says them, which would be randomly.

She looked up from her bedtime nursing and said “Guh.” Several times. I turned to B and said, “Is she trying to say ‘good’”? “I don’t know,” he replied, “but she’s certainly trying to say something.”

“Are you trying to say ‘good’, honey?” I asked. She said it again, nursed more, said it again. And, just as I was getting all sentimental that she had said her first contextual word, she got up and wandered off.

Does she think nursing is good? That my breasts are God? That she’d reached her goal? Does she want a goat? I know it was a word. What word is a little trickier.

Stumble it!

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