Wednesday, June 25, 2008
My Little Communicator
I’m sitting on the floor with my baby playing with toys this morning. She is such a little joy in the mornings. I can do no wrong and she is content to just be in my presence and see my face, which I love. This precious time of learning for her is just so special to me and important for her. She crawled over to me with the widest grin and a look on her face that just spoke volumes of her love for me. When she reached me she looked around and said, “DADADA,” and I told her Daddy was at work and he would be back later. She looked up at me with those killer blue eyes and said, “OH.” I just cracked up! She is 9 months old and is having conversations with me, even if they are only two words, possibly said by chance. Either way, it brightened my day. My baby is getting big and I love seeing her grow but I am so sad to see her infant days fading. I can’t believe she will be one in less than 3 months. I am so thankful I can stay home and see every little new thing she does.