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Much to his mother's disappointment, George knocked out his first word this morning. Never mind that he didn't know what it meant (heck - I do that all of the time), he repeated it back to me, and when I made a different noise, then said "dada" again, he repeated the other noise back to me, and then followed it up with "dada" (much to Rachel's disgust).
The conversation went a bit like this:
Daddy: "Dada?"
Bunky: "Dada."
Daddy: "Hssssssch!"
Bunky: "Hssssssch!"
Daddy: "Dada?"
Bunky: "Dada."
Daddy: "Hahaaaa! First word! Dada!"
Rachel: (Picking up Bunky and walking away) "Rubbish. George, say Mama?"
Bunky: "Dada!"
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Today is a good day...
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Photo taken on Rachel's phone (Wednesday)
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