Esme is nearly a year old now. Man! How time flies! I feel like just yesterday I was dancing in my kitchen after the joy of seeing two pink lines. Now, we have a different kitchen in a different apartment (although, I still dance in it) and my Bean is talking! Her sentences, if you can call them that, are completely un-interpretable. However, she is able to spit some words out to get her point across.
Momma:
Dada:
Nana (Banana):
Ny-Ny (Night Night):
Also in her repertoire are the words, "cat", "hop", "this", "that", and hi.
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