New Words (ones I can comprehend, anyway)

Part of the trouble with the boy, I think, is his frustration in trying to communicate. Every day is getting easier for him, and we even have a few new words. He knows Doggie, and I think tries to say Fred. Not sure on that one though. He squeezes Steve and says in his deepest voice, "Uddoo" (cuddle!). And yesterday, upon waking and requesting Dada several times, was appeased when I was told he would call us after his meeting. "Meemee?" he asked. The response was the same, and we went back and forth on this all morning till he got to talk to Dada.