Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!

Whew! I often have to remind myself how much I longed to hear that not too long ago. I should count how many times I hear that a day sometime, but I don't think it would be possible. Genna's first and favorite word has always been "Mommy," but lately it is getting crazy out of hand. All day long she says, "Mommy?" I say, "What honey?" She either continues the cycle or points to something to tell me what it is or to ask what it is. If I don't respond the word is repeated getting louder everytime. In addition to that, I have all of Hannah's "Mommy's" as well. Oh the joys of being a mommy! I wouldn't trade it for anything, but, boy, does it make me want to pull my hair out sometimes!