And the winner is... KITTY. On Thursday, I pointed at Arlo, said, "Arlo," and Owen pointed at Arlo and said, "Kitty." Ooh, I was excited to tell Dave. And then Dave heard it later. And Owen's said it a handful more times, too. Yay Owen! You're talking!
I heard Owen say "ball" yesterday. Not sure yet if it was coincidence or not, so I'm reserving judgment on that one.
THEN today, I was talking to Dave on the phone, and Owen heard Dave's voice and said, "Dada."
THEN today, Dave and I both conferred and decided that Owen has been calling me "Mom-mom."
I had this feeling that once Owen started talking, he'd be rolling. And I was right. What a funny little guy.
Owen and I went to the zoo today, and surprise, surprise - his favorite animals were the lion pride.
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Sunday, March 8, 2009
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Owen and His Cats
Owen loves his cats. And his cats tolerate him, although in the above picture Purna looks put-out that this little dude is trying to climb up into their window seat. Regardless, it's been interesting to watch the progression of their interactions as Owen has gone from newborn to baby to babbling toddler.
We're convinced that Owen's first word will not be "momma" or "dada" but "kitty." This is because, although he thinks that we are great, the cats really hold his attention and love and general admiration. Also, he is beginning to mimic our sounds, and the other day both Dave and I were saying, "kitty" over and over again. And Owen was babbling back and said, "Titty." We about died laughing. So his first word COULD be "kitty" although it might come out sounding like something else.
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