For the longest I have forced myself to believe that Alex has just been saying "dadadadaaddaa," and not "Da-da."
Well, he converted me to being a believer today (June 26, 2009) at 12:23 p.m.
He woke up and after changing his diaper, we were playing on the living room floor with our dog, Kipper.
Alex turned to me (I was laying on the floor), reached out and put his hand on my shoulder and said "Dada."
