One Sweet Momma

. . . the musings of a momma living one sweet life . . .

Wednesday, June 15

Did you call me?

I think F said "Momma" today. He was playing on the bed while I got dressed, although it quickly deteriorated into fussing and grumbling. Clearly, he wanted me. I just wanted not to be naked. I heard "ma-ma" at least 3 distinct times. Not "ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma," but 3 separate words. It felt great, even though I felt terrible for making him wait. Of course, as soon as I scooped him up, he wanted to nurse, which we did.

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