Also yesterday, she finally signed "cracker". Yep, big day. She would always just look at me when I'd do it, and not even attempt it herself. Probably because I was always about to give her a cracker anyway, so why bother asking? Yesterday while I was getting dinner ready I heard her say what sounded a little like "dada" but was just different enough to mean something else, so I turned around and there she was, a-knocking away on her elbow while eyeing the box of Triscuits. Yummm... Triscuits.