Mommy's little narcissist.

For the past several days, Lenny's baby talk has consisted primarily of variations on the word...baby.  Late last week, the Robeau was sitting with her on the front porch when our elderly neighbour Tony came to say hello.  He asked her how she was and apparently she replied, clear as day, "BABY!"

This morning I was giving her a little cuddle as she woke up.  She lifted her head, rubbed her eyes, blew a raspberry and then started in:

bay bay

baaaaaaayb

baaaaaaay baaaaaaaay

ha ha!

baybaybaybaybay

It's a little bit weird, potentially a little bit narcissistic and a little bit the cutest thing ever.  And so is she.