Obsession.

by Ashley Weeks Cart

As I post this, I can hear Sunny delightfully babbling in her crib. I can understand certain words, but it’s primarily her own language of syllables and sounds that string together lengthy, detailed, and very enthusiastic tales for her stuffed animals. If we had a spy cam on her right now, we’d see her Elmo, Lavender the Cow and Ally the Alligator lined up, seated facing her, listening intently to her storytelling.

I love this. I love this stage so very very very desperately much. I always feel quite lucky when James and I are privy to a story or two.