La la has become ma ma. The wish of every mom is that her child would call her by her calling…Mama!
As she babbles away, I dream of being there for her in every way. When she soon begins to walk, I’ll be there for her when she falls. I know I she is about to bypass this crawling thing; for her, this is just too elementary. She wants to stand.
See mom? I can hold myself up with my tot feet.