MAMA....MAMA!!

So this is just a little tidbit at 552 am right before I am leaving for work. I always go in and look at the kids when I come downstairs at about 530. Sometimes G will wake up and I will rock him for a minute or two and then lay him back down and come down to do my load of laundry and dishes and catch up on emails. Well, he woke up today and sat up so I picked him up and held him for about 5 minutes and then laid him back down. He closed his eyes and I left. He was fine until I turned off the hall light and heard him start to get irritated and start crying, so I raced back up the stairs to close his door so he didn't bother M. I closed his door and started back down the hall and I hear....MAMA. Then I hear MAAAA MAAAAA! WHAT? This kid does NOT say mama in ANY form. I have heard it a time or two when I have prompted him but he doesn't really call me anything. This was CLEAR. It was exactly MAMA. So of course, I went back in and held him some more. How could I resist?! He has NEVER called me mama before in all of his nearly 17 months. It's amazing what a little word can do to you.