Every time he speaks, it is a reminder that he is a toddler that is continuing to grow and I'm so proud. At the same time, it's kinda hard to not notice that he still hasn't said the name of the person who birthed him - his mama. Maybe it wouldn't be as big of a deal if his beginner "dada" hadn't evolved into straight up "dad". The garage door will open and Adam will walk in and it's "DAD!" I get him up from his nap and we walk downstairs and it's "Hi, Dad!" That little
The rest of the time, he pretty much talks like the Ewoks from Star Wars but I'm pretty sure if he starts speaking in complete sentences before that word comes out of his cute mouth, I might have to make him get a job...just saying.
"What can I say? I love my dad!"