Yup. Daphne was there to witness the very first recognisable words that my baby girl uttered.
She's been very talkative lately. Lots of ga ga and ooh ooh. She's resorted to screaming, fake coughing and her favourite "grrhhh" with saliver bubbles blowing out from her mouth. Maegan is entering the stage where she wants to talk.
And talk she does.
She recently looks at me straight in the eye, with her hands held up and started her fake little cries. Her dad looks at her, smiles and do the very thing she is asking for. Carry her.
So she does communicate with us but this time it's different. It's a word. Not just a word but one that we earthlings can understand.
Every thing she said before and after this word is not recognisable but this one word is clear as crystal.
There is no dispute now since Daphne was there with me. Maegan has officially uttered her first word.
"What was it?" you asked? What else could it be but ...
"Papa". :o)
I won.
