Two days ago I said my first word that my parents understood.
I've been saying Mama and Dada for a while, but they weren't sure whether I was talking about them or just making sounds.
So on Sunday night Papa was holding me in his arms and walking around the house when we came face to face with Onyx the cat. She was up on top of the wood stove and I'd never seen her there before. I stared right at her, made a big smile and said "cat...cat...cat."
Mama and Papa were really excited and happy about this all.
I've also posted a photo of Onxy (cat...cat...cat) was from last spring, when I was still in Mama's belly (that sure seems like a long time ago).
With love,
Ero




