The Scariest Thing About Today is My Mood

It started yesterday when Sophie said her second word. I've been practicing with her for months. "Ma-Ma," I would say, and she would smile, giggle, or try to move her mouth like mine. This one, I thought, would be mine. Trevor said "Papa", Vic said "Dada", so Sophie had to say "Mama," right? So, Wesley is holding her, and all the sudden, she busts out with "Da Da." Nooooooooo!!! That can't be. We've been practicing for months. How could you? Maybe I didn't hear her right. Then she says it again… More information...