Owen's grandma, Wai Po, came to visit this weekend and they had a blast together. They sang songs together, danced to "Row, Row, Row Your Boat" and giggled a lot. On Saturday, Owen said his first real word. He held up his baseball, looked at it and said "ball," then proceeded to throw it. I should qualify that Owen has been talking in his own language for awhile now. He has been saying "dada" for weeks now which makes his dad extremely happy. His teachers say that he will ask a question and then move on after they respond. He can be a real chatterbox which is extremely cute.