Anyone who has met my little guy knows he is such a mama's boy! He says mama when he's happy, when he's sad, when he's just jabbering- well pretty much all the time. He has been teething this week and that has made him extra clingy.
I put him down for his nap the other day and he usually goes down really well, but he was having a particularly hard day. I finally went in after he'd been crying for a few minutes and he had his bumper pad pulled down so he could see the door and he was just crying "ma, ma, ma!" Now his bumper pad is permanetely folded down because every time he wakes up I can count on him staring at the door waiting for me to come get him. (he could care less about the new crib toy I put on the other end of his crib!)
Another picture to illustrate. This is Tanner watching my every move as I was vacuuming the stairs. He tried everything to get to the other side of the railing.
Another picture to illustrate. This is Tanner watching my every move as I was vacuuming the stairs. He tried everything to get to the other side of the railing.
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I wish Jack would call me Mama. He calls me Dad.
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