Sage couldn't help but coo happily at ivy, gushing over the baby excitedly. "Hey, that's you're dada too," he chuckled pointing to Remy. "Though, calling us both the same thing might get confusing," he did point out to Remy after a moment, thinking about it.

Remy chuckled. "Umm... how about Dada and Papa?" He suggested.

Sage thought for a moment before nodding. "I think you can say both of those," he cooed down at ivy.

Ivy squealed. "Da,da!" She giggled.

Ivy squealed. "Da,da!" She giggled.

Sage laughed at the girls squeal, and he sort of nodded. "Yes, dada. And you're ivy," he cooed back to her.

Ivy giggled, "Dada!!"

Sage just laughed and pecked her head. "Yes baby, dada," he agreed. Then he pointed at Remy. "And that's papa. Can you say papa?"

"Dada!!" She squealed again. Remy chuckled. "Its okay, she'll get it eventually," he hummed.

Sage chuckled softly, shaking her head. "The d is a little easier for her," he agreed, pecking her head and then leaning by over her to peck Remy too.