She makes animal sounds all the time. The cutest is her elephant, as it’s accompanied by arm motions trying to be a trunk.
She says only a few distinct words. Other than Mama, Dada, and Papa, baby was her first. She loves babies.
She learned Pat-a-cake from an auntie today. I had no idea they’d been doing it, but recognized it immediately from her sing-song attempts and chubby hands clapping and “rolling”.
She was home with a sitter last night (an auntie–how blessed am I!), and when she woke this morning and saw me sleeping next to her, the exuberance and joy in her “Mama!” was just amazing.
I love this spunky little sweetheart!