The boy still refers to his sister as "my baby." It cracks me up, because he will argue the semantics of it. He will tell me "She is my baby Momma not yours." He ALWAYS wants to hold her, even though she is a bit wiggly for him. They have their own little world together and it is amazing to watch them interact. Her first three words, in order were..."Momma," "Dada," and "Bubba" (brother.)
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