She’s growing every day, it seems. Her face gets a little wider, her vocabulary richer, her understanding of the world and therefore her conversations a little more developed. But it’s nice to know that, through the changes, my little girl is still there.
Tonight, she asked me in the middle of ‘America’s Got Talent’ if I could help her find her blanket. That meant she was getting sleepy. I gave her a piggy back ride to my room as I remembered seeing it left in there. As it wrapped around her
Her – “Giraffo! (her name for her blanket). Daddo and Giraffo mixed together makes a big whole heart of love.”