Dadada

Will and I have just returned from a great trip to the Poconos. We relaxed with Gigi and Granpa...celebrated Auntie Karen's 18th birthday and even spent some time with Auntie Lisa. We were also joined by the Taylors and Thompsons. Lots of great food and fun! At the end of this summer...Will is a true outdoorsman.

Adam was not able to come with us this trip, however we talked to him a few times a day on the phone. After a few days, Will was convinced that Dada was actually in the phone and would walk over to it and point and say Dada. It was funny. But we are both really glad to see the real Dada tonight when he gets home from work.

Why is it that Will spends most of his time with his Mama but talks about Dada non-stop....And when he does say Mama its in that awful whiny-help-me-I'm-dying voices? I suppose just another mystery of motherhood.