The toddler says ‘Dafydd’. It’s the third word he has ever uttered, after the inevitable ‘mom’ and ‘dad’.
Dafydd is moved by this. He is a proud godfather and tries to visit his sister’s son as often as he can. And this is the cherry on the cake.
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300 stories 
Very funny.
haha… poor babies. I always wonder what they are trying to communicate and how frustrating it must be for them when we cant understand!
hahaha.
I broke out in a huge grin at the “soon he will”. Impending doom! 🙂 I loved it.
I too enjoy a bit of impending doom!
Now everyone assumes that babies are going to be thinking of nice, fluffy things, so nobody suspects when they are plotting revenge.
Nice one.
And I must admit that I don’t know how to say Daffyd.
It’s pretty easy to pronounce: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i_0yfZV6rd4