👉 Okay, let’s tackle this wonderfully… unique…sounding little squiggle of a word – "
babybaby.
."
Now, traditionally, and frankly rather boringly, when you look something up in the established lexicographical gloom, you find that it simply means... absolutely nothing. Seriously! It doesn't exist as an officially recognised English word. Until now, I mean! (Okay, maybe I just made it up, which is totally within my sovereign right of comedic explanation.) Let’s unpack this glorious non-entity. "Babybaby," you see, isn't a word that describes something. Instead, it suggests something. It vibrates with the residual feeling of an insistent, slightly frantic little imp. It carries the ghost of a very small, very insistent being – not necessarily a baby, mind, but...something acutely aware of its own diminutive existence and desperately wanting to be acknowledged! Here's what I propose is actually happening when someone says it:’ — It's an exasperated, slightly manic attempt at stating something ridiculously obvious. Like, you point emphatically and sigh, then say, with a brittle sort of energy, "It... it's babybaby! Just… look!" — You could describe the feeling of being utterly, profoundly, and inconveniently right, but nobody will listen to you. — It might be the sound a squirrel makes when it’