Tonight while I was cleaning up from dinner Logan began his usual, "babadadapapababaf-f-f"jabber that is constant around our house. Then all of a sudden I heard, "baba dadada mama". Hmmm, he had never before said, "Ma-ma". I smiled and went on.
About an hour later, after bathtime, Greg and I were playing with Logan on our bed. He crawled up on top of me, looked in my eyes, and said, "ma-ma". I don't know if it was intentional or not, but that was all he said and then he crawled back to see Greg.
It was the first time in my life that someone called ME ma-ma. Someday I will get jaded to that. Somedays I will hate hearing that word called over and over and over and over. That's why I don't ever want to forget that moment.
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