For months Zoe has been saying "dad." It's never quiet. No matter where she is, she yells for him. He could be sitting next to her on the couch and she'll still yell his name. It's become a running joke in our house.
She will yell for him to come look at her, play with her, to show him how cute she looks. She wants to share every moment with him.
It melts my heart and N's.
For awhile she'd say "mom" but then it totally stopped when she started yelling for dad.
Until this weekend. She can't totally say "mommy" so I'm now "mimi." Yesterday she was running through the house yelling for me.
Because she needed a diaper change.
Apparently I'm the caretaker and N's the playmate. I think they plot about the dirty diapers on Fridays while I'm at work.
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