It is hard to believe that this squishy mass of baby can do it. But he did it. Saulchik wins the prize. Saulchik can have my heart. He had me at "Mama." Saulchik, I'm all yours. (Yasha, this should be incentive for you to shape up!) Saulchik said it, and he said it again, and he said it again. It wasn't a fluke. Saulchik, I love you, even though you did say "Dada" first, and still say "Dada" more often. I know you don't mean anything by it... it's just that... it's easier on the palate, or something. Saulie, thank you for saying "Mama." You're a beautiful bouncy baby, and Yasha Kasha is too (okay?), and Mama loves you both the same.
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