MOM...MOM...MOM...MOM...
When Ryan needs me, he walks around chanting, MOM...MOM...MOM...MOM...MOM... Kind of to the beat of his footsteps, until he finds me. When he finds me, he turns around with the same chanting... MOM...MOM...MOM...MOM... to lead me where he needs me. And then he looks at me and points to whatever he wants or needs me to do.
the "MOM" is pretty loud. he knows his place in this house. he has to be loud to be heard ;)
I don't remember the other 2 saying Mom, quite so matter of factually.
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