Ian said Mama and Dada this week. I heard them both once, and Denise heard it as well. The best time was when I got him out of the crib on Friday morning and he said "Mama". There hasn't been a repeat performance.
Ian's got something going on. It's either teething or a cold, but it comes complete with a funky cough, a stuffy nose and LOTS of crying. My poor bebe.
Ian is also starting to sit alittle on his own. Of course he comes drashing down when he's tired of sitting, but we're still working on that part. :)