No “My Real Life”? “Jennifer’s Golden Bowl”? “What Would You Give”?
let me guess…Imbres?
whoa! All Things Considered?! The tinkling piano..or the trumpets?
That’s because she’s a musical genius like her Daddy!
[...] But in addition to her uncanny musical ability, she is learning to talk. And let me just say, a cuter thing cannot be fathomed. I love it when we pull into the driveway and she gleefully shouts “home!”; then she asks, “Dada home?” Except tonight she just started saying “Daddy”. I think I’m going to pass out from sheer joy when she says “Mommy”. So far her attempts are something like “Mowmy” and she resorts to “Mama” again. That’s fine. Mama is cool. But I have discovered I am a “Mommy” at heart. Go figure. Meanwhile, my mom is positively foaming at the mouth for Violet’s first attempt at “Granny”. [...]
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