pronoun "maa." As of this weekend, Ivan, who has become a serious chatterbox, has decided that he'll announce to the world, meaning us who are around him, what is his.
He woke up on Saturday and proclaimed "maa house." He kept repeating it all day. When we got into the car, he announced "maa car." When he went to bed that night, he told us "maa house," "maa crib."
Yesterday when we pulled up to my parents' house, he announced "maa house." This morning when he woke up at my parents' house where he spent the night, my mom said the first thing she heard him say in his crib was "maa cars," pointing to the toy cars in the room.
At least he knows what's his.
I wonder what he does in daycare.
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Midnight ramblings of a working mom of two kids.
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