My prayers have been answered!
Sam has ALWAYS called me Mom,
never Mama,
or Mommy
despite the efforts of Chris and I.
He doesn't just say Mom,
he says it like a loud, abrupt New Yorker.
I just don't know how to type that to explain.
Too bad I don't have an actual soundbyte.
But all that changed last week.
All of of sudden in the midst of many Moms,
Chris and I hear Mommy
called out from the other room.
Since then,
I am Mommy.
I am Mommy!
Praise the Lord!
