GABE
Sometimes I wonder what you are thinking. With each word we are getting closer, but I feel so far away. You say Daddy with such pride now. I smile at you and wonder will you ever say Mommy. Most of your words are the beginning sounds, but you say the word Bubbles with ease. What is keeping your words from me? There are long nights where I wonder if I will ever know what you are thinking. I miss knowing so much.
