Wonderful memories 🙂
This morning, I found a handful of photographs of our Ian from many years ago. I was looking for something completely different, of course. That is the way of my life. The minute I actively start looking for something, the gremlins hide it from me and I will only find it at some different time, when I’m in another active search for something else that I won’t find, and so it goes on …
I also, quite by accident, came upon a diary entry concerning Ian, which I immediately wanted to share with you. It dates from January 2002 –
“Within the space of a month I have taught Ian to phrase his questions in a different way. For the past year he’s been saying “I want [whatever], please [whoever].” A little patience, a little insistence, and now he asks “Please may I have some [whatever], Mummy”. I’m so chuffed.
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