Who's your dada?

Like his elder brother, Ollie's been babbling "Dada dada da..." for a while now and I thought he might follow in his brothers footsteps and say "Mama" first. Thankfully, this this little Daddy's boy figured out who's his Dada and as I came into the room this afternoon, the sweetest little voice cried out "Dada!" as he turned around with his arms aloft wanting to be picked up.

It won't be long before he figures out that little word will get him all the attention he wants. At least for a while anyway.

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