What's my name?

You finally named me. You have known who to point to for a while when people say "where's Mommy?"... but you finally gave me a name. It's "Mom-o" and I couldn't be more tickled. Hearing you yell that from your crib when you're ready to get up, or when you're doing something that you want me to see or be a part of makes me melt. I hope that this name sticks, becasue I like being your Mom-o.