After service today, Gwen told me of something Wesley did during the service today. During the Epistle reading, out of nowhere Wesley said “Da da.” Of course, I couldn’t hear it from the altar. 😦 I’ve been trying to get Wesley to say this for the longest time, especially since he is very good at saying “Ma Ma.” Monday when I played Mr. Mom while Gwen went to school, that was what Wesley kept saying, over and over again.
This afternoon while we were out at Walmart, we’re just casually going up and down the ailes and out of no where he said “Da da.” And then, he proceeded to say it a couple of more times.
It was a very proud moment for dear ol’ dad today, let me tell you!