I can't get over the fact that Sawyer now speaks more like a little boy instead of a baby. This morning I asked him what he was doing and he replied, "I play outside with Yaya." That's what he calls our dog Enya. Then, later on he tells me, "I want to sit in the chair."
Yesterday, he told me he wanted to go swimming so he can kick his feet in the water and blow bubbles and play the hokey pokey. It's amazing to hear him speak. I love that he can now express his wants and needs to me.
