When i go to pick Henry up from Ms. Brenda's it just feels like he's older. When i used to arrive, Brenda would be holding Henry most of the time and he would transfer over to me, now he's usually standing somewhere playing and when he sees me quickly crawls over to me-- or not depending on how good the toys are!
Not too much more to report. He learned the sign for "dog" over the weekend. With all the dogs in our neighborhood, that one gets a lot of use. He might be trying to sign cat, but it's inconsistent at best. His favorite sign is still "more" which he uses exclusively to mean "i want something, preferably graham crackers, to eat."
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