On Saturday night She wouldst go to sleep. She cried for about 2 hours (off and on) and then she pulled out the big guns. "Da Da" she says. And of course it worked. Hubby went and got her to sleep with us for the night. But me being deathly ill, I didn't want to sleep with Baby because she likes to sleep attached to the spicket all night, literally. So I turned my back after putting baby in the middle. She right away started getting upset, crying and flapping her arms. Then she pulled out the bazooka. "Ma Ma" she says. Clear as a tiny little bell. She never said that before it was always Dada. So I turned over and said I'm not touching you until you say it again. "Mama" again clear as a bell. OMG How could I not nurse her all night.
I had a bunch of things to post but now I can't remember them. Oh today Hubby put the little stinker in her pack n play to play so we could work and he stood her up so she could hold on to the edge. He said "come in here you have to see this" There she is standing on her own peering over the edge. "talking" to us. AWWWW.
My little Nieceepoo Loves me. Whenever she sees me she wants me. She starts fussing and smiles at me REAL BIG. And she points at me. LOL
Oh well I will have to blog faster if I want to remember
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