The first time Wade said "momma" was in the middle of the night during a screaming fit. We were staying with Janet and Kevin in Houston. Rough night. Needless to say, those first words were not as special as we hoped for them to be. Oh well!
One afternoon, I'm not quite sure when ... probably mid to late-July sometime, we are driving home from running errands. All of a sudden, I start hearing sweet sounds from the back seat. I raced home as fast as I could - still driving the speed limit, but driving much more aggressively. I hopped the middle console in the car and began videoing.
How sweet it is to hear the words of your children!
(Turn your volume up. It's a quiet video.)
Whenever I have a hard day with Wade (because trust me, it's not always lollipops and rainbows), I grab my phone and watch this. It makes my heart melt and shows me exactly why I am supposed to be a mommy!
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