First Word

I think it's official: Henry's first word is dada (sometimes dah-dee or dad-da).

He's said it in the past, but now he says it to actually indicate my husband, and he'll repeat it reliably. In fact, when I try to get him to say my name, the conversation goes like this:

Me: Henry, say "Mama."
Henry: Dada.

I pushed his eight-pound, six-ounce ass out for this?

Just kidding. My poor husband has endured his second string status for so long that I'm actually happy Henry is giving him this gift.

But if I don't get something for Christmas...