I was running arrands with Nicholas this morning, and we stopped at Starbucks on our way back home. There was lots of chatter in the place, but he slept through it all. One woman started talking to me about how beautiful he was, how much hair, etc. and I responded to her. When I started talking, Nicholas opened his eyes…then closed them again when she spoke…then opened them again when I spoke. She said to me, “Look! He knows his Mama’s voice!” I almost started bawling right there.
If only she knew how much that meant to me…how very, very much.