Time flies

Time flies

Little dude has become so big. He now puts words together, points and makes gestures and noises to convey what he means or wants. He’s still the little elephant that for three weeks can “talk” vigoursly about the tractor that dumped all the gravel of every time we walk by the pile that is still there.

He also almost every night points to the floor from his bed and sais “bang!” while clapping his head, he remembers his faceplant that he took from the chair to his bed.