Mama

Lucy can say Mama. Or more specifically - "Ma", "Ma...ma" or "Ma-mo". Which is marvellous as she says it all the time to me - and the dog, the cat, her Dad, the lady at Sainsbury's, the pushchair and the recycle bin.

She actually has great conversations with me and Daddad but I have no idea what she is saying although I pretend she is like Elvis telling me what he has been up to since death. She talks to Mr Spoon on Button Moon too. She talks to the TV...

Hurry up nice weather.