The above is Rydia’s official first word. Surprised? She’s a daddy’s girl, so no. Depressed? A little; it did take her 2 months to go from da-da-da-da to ma-ma-ma-ma (and even so, she still only yells it when she’s poopy). But I’m more patient now than I was before I had her, so it’s okay. It’s just too darn cute.
And she still has no teeth. LOL.
I know I’ve made myself scarce lately, but nothing much has been going on. BTW, Rydia is now 9.5 months old, weighs 21 pounds (75 percentile) and 29 inches tall (90 percentile). I have a model singer on my hands. Oh yeah, she’s taken a liking to singing. It makes me giggle when she tries to sing along with me.
But yeah, that’s pretty much all the updates I have for now.