M is for Mumma.

She only went and said it, didn't she?! Last night while I was getting her ready for bed.

Not a babble, the actual word.

She said it and shocked, I said it back to her. She repeated it so I said it again and it went on and on like that for ten minutes. Then I stopped but she still carried on!

Mumma was Lilian's first word, a word that she repeated again today. A word that made me so proud I could burst into a thousand fireworks, squealing and whizzing around the room.

It made me so smug, I cant help but grin like a Cheshire cat.

(It probably had something to do with the fact that I've been chanting it to her every day since she was born.)

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