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“Da…”
“Oh my Force! Your first word, my son!”
Din was beside himself. As Grogu finally having started to utter syllables rather than the quirky noises and grunts he had made so far.
“Da?”
Grogu looked expectantly at his son.
As it certainly had taken some effort. A lot of practise for sure. But Din was pretty sure Grogu was there now, ready to start talking properly.
And so.
“Yes Grogu, you can say it. Say the word.”
Din was hoping for that one special word every single parent wanted to be their child’s very first.
Daddy.
“Da…”
“Yes, Grogu you can say it. Say Daddy.”
“Da…”
“That’s right, dad-dy.”
Din repeated the word over and over again.
And then without any doubt, it was out for all around to hear! The words of… Baby Grogu finally spoken!
“Dank Farrik!”
“Oh crap!?!”
“Crap!” Grogu repeated gingerly.
A very bad influence indeed Din was for his son! That much was sure!
But at least, Grogu was finally talking, the best outcome?