Much to Meg's chagrin, right now Sam's favorite word is "Emma". He says it when he's looking for her, or any time at all because he's so chatty. He sometimes calls Meg Emma and then grins because he knows it bugs her. He will say "Gegan", but I don't think it's quite as fun.
He's also putting a fork with food on it in his mouth by himself. That's not to say he's feeding himself already; he's not. He does like to help though. And I clap every time, which he loves. Then he promptly looks at Tom as if to say, "Give it up for me, Dad" and so Tom has to clap too. Every time.
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