There are a few older boys at daycare who love Owen. They told me that when Owen woke up from his nap today, he said, "What?!" I doubt he was trying to talk, but they sure thought so. Another favorite part of my day is when we are driving and Owen "talks" to me. I've considered that one day he will perhaps talk too much and I'll wish he'd shut up. On the other hand, that day may never come. Maybe he will have such a sweet voice and sing to me like his daddy. So many things to smile about.
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
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Yes, there will be days... but that's when you send him to gramma's house.
:-)
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