The other morning Rick picked Denny up and sat him on the bed. I was barely awake at the time. He meowed twice and it sounded just like he said, "MaMa!" Of course, Rick can't let that go. He just had to go downstairs for something and told Denny, "Stay here with MaMa!" Seriously, it brings a tear to my eye. My little boy is growing up and learning to talk. SNIFF!