So I’m at work, and I call Hubbie.
Light chit chat. She slept this much. They’ve done this. It’s so windy here. Why don’t you cook like that when I’m home.
Then, there’s some noises, disruption and shuffling, and I realise, baby girl has taken the phone off of her Dad.
“Hi Princess! Did you have a good sleep?”
“Are you having a good time?”
“Are you playing with your blocks?”
“Up up up!”
“Ohhh, you’re building them up! That’s good! Are you watching Frozen?”
“Let it go, let it go!”
“We’re going to see them on ice in 5 months! Are you excited?”
“Yes, we’re going to see the Wiggles, too, but in 2 months.”
Maybe a bunch of nonsense and incomprehensible words for some, but for me, it was the first telephone convo I’ve had with baby girl where not only have I held her attention long enough to pass words between us, but we’ve BOTH understood each other and been able to respond to one another.
It was GOLD.
Aww this girl. She has a big chunk of my heart. 🙂
(Just for fun, can anyone guess what tomorrow’s post might be dedicated to? Just look above, and think… 😉 )