Oh yes, blogging - updates. Silly me.
Today I was creeping up on Kenan with my hands out in claw fashion muttering, "I'm going to get you!" He would squeal with delight and run away. After I caught and tickle him he would sign "more" and say "again". He was not done even after I was. It amazes me how much I feel we have actual conversations already.
Isaiah was running his usual laps through the house and had an oops today. Solid face plant on the wall. If he hadn't been hurt so badly, it would have been funny. I was worried for a while, but he settled down after about five minutes. He wouldn't let me touch his face, but he chewed without flinching afterward. In my "pretend to be a doctor" mode, I decided that peaceful chewing meant no fracture. He is going to have a good bruise on his cheek bone, but otherwise, I think he will be okay.
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