Yesterday, Shekinah, for the first time, said something so distinct that I would have jumped up and down if not for my weight.
She pointed to a photograph of hers and uttered her own name for the first time. I heard it, not once but twice she said it. It was too simple for an ordinary onlooker. But for me, my one-year-old has had graduated from all those senseless babbles.
She just practically talks now minus a few consonants here and there. And yes, she could still say her usual favorite words "daddy,","hi", "bye", "miyk" and of course, "mommy" among all others when the man in the house is nowhere near.
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