Henry had his 18 month doctor visit this week. Lots of relief followed. Doctor isn't worried about speech yet. We're getting there, today we can meow when we see a kitty. YAY! All measurements are comfortably in the middle. A bit stranger anxiety has just started, only with the gym nursery so far though. Blood curdling screams come out of that 26 pound child when we walk past the lobby. Yikes. But he forgets about me once I leave. When I showed up today after the work-out I found him at the play table of rice, guzzling a cup of it. Sick! I scooped him up, he blew kisses to the amazing sitters there and off we went, still waving bye-bye when we'd already left the building.
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