As I’m sure happens all too often, my son’s first word was Da Da. Except that not only did he call his father Da Da, but he called me Da Da as well! It took at least a month of reminding him that I was, in fact, Ma Ma before he caught on. This was …
As I’m sure happens all too often, my son’s first word was Da Da. Except that not only did he call his father Da Da, but he called me Da Da as well! It took at least a month of reminding him that I was, in fact, Ma Ma before he caught on. This was …