Pony: Between G and V
11.7.2007
G: Momomomomomomamamamama
Kiff: Yes, that's mommy over there! Can you say daddy?
G: ma!
Kiff: Dada?
G: Vavavavavavava! Gah! yayayayayayaya!
Later that day, Kiff and I get home within minutes of each other. G. spies his dad and breaks into a huge smile.
Kiff: Hello sweet G!
G: Mom.
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