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Rob and I have felt our heart melting when we hear Brendan calling us “Daddy” and “Mama”. He definitely knows who is who, and he uses our names at appropriate times – but we have realized that in his little mind, they aren’t just our names – they have meaning.

“Dadddeeeeee” is his happy sound. He will suddenly out of nowhere smile and say Daddy. He will repeat it over and over again as we walk through the grocery store. Tonight I put him in his car seat after school and said it was time to go home and see Daddy. He took the binky out of his mouth, so he could smile and repeat, “Dadddeeeeee” and then put the binky right back in. Daddy = happy.

“Mama” has a different meaning – Mama means, “help”. When he needs to reach his favorite toy, he says, “Mama”. When he is ready to leave, he waves or points to where he wants to go and says, “Mama”. When he is sad, he reaches his arms out and says, “Mama”. At first I felt a little slighted that Daddy got to mean happy, and Mama just meant help – but then I thought about the fact that there is nothing I wouldn’t do for this little man, and I am so glad that he already understands that.viagra 20mg in india Cleaning tools should have been provided with the product before taking the ED medication. It heals the damaged nerves and tissues and helps them to regain stamina order generic cialis http://deeprootsmag.org/2013/07/23/page/2/ to perform actively in a sexual encounter. The effects of these devices are frequently disputed. cheapest viagra tabs NF cure, Shilajit, and soft viagra Mast Mood oil are the best ayurvedic remedies to cure sexual weakness.

Transition to the new toddler class room has not been going as well as we would hope this week, and it completely breaks my heart when he cries out “Maaamaaaaaa” as I blow him a kiss and have to finally walk out the door. I know it’s perfectly natural for this stage in development, and I know he will be fine in another couple of days. But I miss the butterfly room. And I can’t bring myself to post the pictures I took of his last day there because that is admitting that the butterfly chapter has closed. We will all get there in time…but for tomorrow, I’m making Daddy do the drop off. Mama’s heart needs a day to mend.

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