Sabastion said Mommy this morning. He looked me strait in the eyes; put both hands on my chest and said "Mommy". Maybe the universe can be kind sometimes. I just hope there are many repeat performances. I have this selfish want for my son to communicate. And speaking is my first, but not only choice. Maybe more latter. I got to go now.
THE MOMMY
Sunday, September 23, 2007
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