Guess what I hear creeping into Peter's conversations these day.............a word I hadn't expected..........Mommy! Peter (and Lizzy too) always calls me "Mama." I love "Mama!" I love how endearing it sounds, how sweet, how delightfully personal to our family. Now, more and more, I hear Peter calling out to me with, "Mommy!" Don't get me wrong, "mommy" is pretty great too, but I'm going to keep my fingers crossed that "mama" sticks around for a while too.
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