Just a couple weeks ago I was so excited that on his own accord Noah came and signed a two-word phrase, “red truck,” to tell me Seth had taken his red truck.
A two-word phrase – on his own initiative. That’s big stuff for my Little Man.
Well, he’s outdone himself.
Now it’s a three-word phrase.
It’s okay he signed it instead of saying it.
The words I’ve been longing for.
The words every mommy-educator longs for.
The words that let me know he loves . . .
“Read . . . more . . . book.”