He said "Da-da"

Mills turned into a chatter box on Thursday. It started with "Da-da," of course. Now he won't stop! In one sentance he exlaimed, "Da-da-da-da-dy-ma-ma-me-pa-pa-na-na-na-na-ya-ya-*squeel!" So, we've almost got everyone covered!
Our days of being able to take him out to eat for dinner are dwindling. Instead of sitting quietly in his carseat. He insists on screaming to get down, squeeling, talking VERY loudly, and reaching for anyone and everyone that walks by our table. Last night, I think everyone at Marlos held him. He insisted on keeping all of the waitresses from working. What can I say? He's just a friendly baby, and I am thankful. I guess we'll have to take him earlier, or get a baby-sitter. hmmm.