So we were sitting in the car waiting for the nice officer to write Bryan a citation for speeding, when we noticed that Hayden wasn't just doing her usual taradactyl screams from the backseat, but was actually saying, "da, da, da, da, da." Closely followed by, "ma, ma, ma, ma." Later at home she said, "da, da, da, da" some more. We are pretty sure that she doesn't actually know who Da Da is, but the sounds do indicate that all the needless babbling I do with her all day, every day, isn't going to waste. We'll let you know when she speaks with actual intent.
As for the speeding ticket...we were coming down a big hill and had already started to decelerate. The officer didn't care.
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