Every day I notice it. The more clearly understood words, the better
body control, the " click" of understanding that tells me that Mason is
no longer a baby. Times like these, when I need to feel like our baby
isn't going to turn into a man right before our eyes, I offer him the "
only for bed" binky, his favorite blanket and I put him in his crib and I
watch....And take a hundred photos, trying to imprint my brain with the
way he jabbers to himself as he plays. How he wiggles his hands when
he's excited. How he adores that binky of his.....
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