Dakota has said Dada for a long time now. And she's often whispered his name as she hears him coming up our front steps or hears his voice in another part of the house or on the phone. But today is the first day she's called him by name... I mean called FOR him. Today while he was downstairs working on the computer, she walked over to the top of the stairs, squatted slightly and called loudly down the stairs, "Daaaa!"
Then while dinner was cooking, Doug was out front with a neighbor and Dakota was roaming around, climbing up and down our front staircase taking turns visiting both of us. Several times, she came in to see me and then walked back out the front door, over to the top of the stairs outside, and yelled, "Daaa? Daaaa?" Then he'd say, "Dakota?" and she'd shake her head yes, satisfied.
I was cracking up. She definitely has her daddy wrapped around her finger!
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