One-Year-old Vanessa's P.O.V:
I was sitting on the floor in the living room at my house when all of a sudden,
'Owwie!' I cooed, there was a pain in my mouth that wouldn't go away.
'Ugh.' D mumbled (i don't know why but his mommy and daddy started calling him 'Dick' and not Richard).
'Whas wong D?' I asked.
'My mouth hurts again!' D answered.
'Mine too.' I said, completely shocked.
'Mommy calls it teezing." D replied.
'Well, i don't like teezing!"
"Me neither." D agreed. Just the our mommies walked over to us. They picked us up, a funny looking object in both their hands.
"Maybe a pacifier will help." D's mommy suggested, allowing D to bite down on the pacifier. My mommy let me do the same. It helped the pain in my mouth a little but not much. Maybe a nap, yeah, a nap sounds good. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
'Van, Van, Van, Van, Van, wa up!" D said happily. I opened my eyes quickly.
'Wha, is nap time over, did i sweep in, are we grown ups yet?' I asked.
'No silly, look.' D said opening his mouth and pointing to a little white speck.
'Huh?' I asked, inspecting my own mouth, and to my shock, finding a speck as well.
'My mommy says it's call a tooth.' Dick said proudly.
'A wha?' I asked.
'No clue, but at least the pain in my mouth is gone.' D smiled.
I smiled too. I found out later on that the tooth meant I was a big girl now. I don't know what that made D, but oh well. I am still a big girl now!
A/N: Okay so now, the kids can say a few words but their convos are basically just that and cooing. There problem was teething. Hope ya liked it. Flames will be ignored. Thanks for reading!