Mommy was always frustrated that I learned to say Dada first, but now I've got Mama all figured out. I was so pleased by the reaction I got to saying it, that I started saying it all the time. For a while there, I thought "Mama" meant "I want". Now I realize that it means that wonderful person that cuddles with me, feeds me, and makes me laugh all the time.
Last week while I was playing with daddy, I sat up, pointed to my hand (my sign language for "more"), and said, "Nana". Daddy knew just what I meant and took me up to the kitchen and peeled me a banana. And I ate the whole thing, grinning the whole time.
The pictures above are daddy and I reading one of my favorite books, "Colors". It has faces that as you flip through the book they get hair, or glasses, or a flower. Daddy will hold the book up and show me what I would like with a pink flower. That always make me laugh!