[Error: unknown template qotd] It was "pass", short for "pacifier". I would wake up yelling in the middle of the night screaming for my "pass" when it got lost in the blankets. I guess my first whole word was "Daddy". That makes sense. My dad was a house-father for the most part when I was a baby. My mom worked in the cannery and my dad stayed home, took care of the baby, and of course tended the pot-field. Good times. ;D
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