Dada

Cayden and I came home from a short shopping trip Friday afternoon (7 mo, 2 wk), and Daddy greeted us at the garage, to help carry pizzas upstairs.

That's when Daddy heard his first "Dada". The look on Brian's face was priceless when he screeched to a halt and spun around, eyes popping out of his head, to ask me "did he just say "dada"? To which I smiled, answering "Yup, he did."

But then the truth came out: Chicken had actually been saying dadadadadada for about 20 minutes, all through the store and in the car.

So now he does both mamamama (when crying, mostly) and dadadada, however he doesn't associate the words or sounds with either of us, yet.