My little joy, Aidan, is already 15 months old. It seemed like I’d been waiting forever for him when he finally arrived at my house at 5:00 p.m. on Friday. I’d only been waiting for about 3 hours. Can you tell I’m crazy about this child?
He came inside the house, and I immediately gave him the usual tour. Now, more and more he is making himself understood. He is not talking in coherent sentences yet, but some of his words I get. Don’t think they are not listening when their babies. It’s weird when you hear your own words coming back right at you.
I was a little concerned about his mommy leaving him with her old parents. Was he going to cry as if his heart would break? After she did leave, he did go around the house calling mama and dadda for a few minutes. I didn’t…
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