Tonight, when I set Little D's milk down on the table, he looked up at me with his big eyes, touched his lips to prompt for the /m/ sound and said, "mmmilk!"
I couldn't stop laughing.
If you wanted proof that our little man has a speech pathologist for a foster mom - there it is!
"Little children, let us love, not in word or speech, but in truth and action." 1 John 3:18
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