We celebrated with strawberry chocolate chip ice cream! I love when papa sings me my wirthday song. He loves me so much. If you can get me to open my mouth wide enough, you'd be sure to see my third tooth. Now, mama has to stop calling me 2 tooth Lyla! My sounds are getting so much better. It almost seems as though I can hold a conversation. Mama wishes she knew what babababababadadamaaammaammaammababababada meant, but I'll never tell! I've been working on the letter N a lot this week.
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