Tempess has reached a stage where only Mommy can do everything. Daddy can't do it. Regardless of what it is.
Unless it's skate. Then in that case, "Mommy you can't skate. Your foot hort. You stay here and me and Daddy go so you don't hort your foot."
How thoughtful!
Tové: DaaaaaaaDaaaaaa
Todd: How about Ma Ma?
Me: You tired of her saying DaDa?
Todd: Yes!!
Not that being toothless has stopped her from enjoying the finer things in life, such as her sister's chips or her daddy's chicken.
And if you're in denial - like I am - about just how big she's getting, check out these videos of her getting around:
