My daughter has gotten rather vocal of late. She's only 5 months old, so it's not like she's quoting Proust or anything. She just babbles. On and on and on and on. Currently she's talking to me from her bouncy seat and is yammering away having quite the conversation with the bubbles and whoozits and trinkets that dangle from it.
It's the best sound in the world.
So good, it's made me abandon my cleaning and organizing and bill paying. Now I'm going to sit down and have a good chat with her, maybe practice my "I'm sorry honey, I know it hurts, but maybe another boy will ask you to the junior prom" speech. The shackles of adult hood can wait.