He found the gate- and boy was he proud of himself...I think he is starting to wave, but not on que, but my book says you should not make them perform like seals...whatevI caught him this morning standing up trying to lick the fish in his crib aquarium or drink the water-crazy boy. Then, he hung on with one hand and was moving his little fingers on the other like he was waving with a big drooly grin. I apologize you get to hear his every move, but he is my greatest joy at this point(: (work is a yo-yo and Ian and I do not really share any non-zombie time together)
I think I got through to the woman who pretty much drove my hell day last week. She asked me if I thought I was going to like it and I told her it is really hard getting over the role reversal where I knew virtually everything and was helping others to now, knowing nothing and having to figure it all out, which causes me to be defensive as I learn. She has been a little more empathetic since then...
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