Attention World. The cutest, most popalotta (learn your Polish, people. Chubby cheeks.) often mullet sporting 10 month old in the world said her first "real" word today. I am not counting Mama, Dada and her squeal that sounds like Hi. This was a deliberate, thought out word.
What was it?
Well, remember that her mom is an overworked self employed dance teacher, so Rory is at the studio a lot.
bahahahahaha Yes, folks, her lips parted and out came...TIGHTS. In a bear like growl, no less. I almost died laughing. I texted all my dancers and no one believed me. Luckily, she said it five or six more times for my mom this evening so there is a witness other than me!
How appropriate. Perhaps Rory read my letter to her the other day and decided to give me a dance word instead of a MaMa. She certainly didn't say "golf" or "grass" first, now did she?? :)
TIGHTS! I love it!