she knows who i am.

So, of course Delia knows who I am.  I carried her for 9 months, gave birth to her, nursed her, rocked her in the middle of the night, etc.  But now, after trying for quite some time, she finally addresses me as "mama".  Not only that, but she yells it when she's hungry or mad or upset.  Funny.  It seems like so long I waited for her to say it, and now I'm afraid it's all I'll hear.  Still brings a smile to my face.  :)