
Wesley has said his third word and little did I know, he has been saying it since we were in Colorado. Wesley's Uncle Troy has a big black Newfoundland dog named, Bella. Wesley really liked her and would say, "
dah". I thought he was saying dog being the proud mom I am, but I ended up chalking it up to just a coincidence. Now I know for a fact that he is saying dog (
dah).
Every time he sees a dog he says it - in a book, on the TV, in one of my magazines... At one point over the weekend we had three magazine pages with dogs on them ripped out so that he could carry them around the house. Why hasn't he said "cat," he sees two of them all the time? He has only seen a live dog twice in his life. Oh well, he is still pretty darn cute saying "
dah" all the time. I don't think "
cah" would have the same effect.
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