The first time my daughter spoke an intelligible word. She woke up in the morning and looking at me said ‘Papa’!

The funny part is that my wife had, according to her, the perfect plan. She would say, repeatedly, to the baby, the word ‘Papa’, then, supposedly, when the baby would need anything she would call me and not my wife.

It worked until a certain point. Now she’s jealous that the first word was Papa. But, when the baby wants something she calls for her mommy, most of the time.