It's funny. Now interacting with Alice she understands me, takes action, and figures stuff out all on her own. For instance, I can say "go get your rabbit story off the table, bring it to me and I'll read it to you". Boom, she gets her book and we read a story. She
knows. Then I see on the digital frame a picture of her being all tiny and just a baby-baby. Our baby-baby. But now she's a big girl. When did that happen? You would have thought that someone would have sent me a memo or at least a left me a post-it note.
And we're not even half way through year two.
I feel like I've started a long journey and I'm standing here at the end of the driveway wondering just how I got here and how much has changed since I've left the front door.
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Reading "I am a bunny" |
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