We had occupational therapy yesterday and Liam just wasn't into it. Maybe he was tired, maybe he was hungry. But then, in the last five minutes, he did something we'd been wanting him to do for so long....he blew a bubble! See, we knew someday he would do that. Just like we knew eventually he would crawl, then walk. And how we know that he will talk someday, and probably talk our ears off, though right now he is pretty far behind developmentally in that area. We know these things will happen, and when they do...it is a big deal. I mean major joy happening. His bubble blowing is inconsistent, he mostly wants to do it himself (he's two!), sticking the wrong end in the container. But he did something yesterday he had never done before, and hopefully he saw our huge smiles, and loved the hugs, and knew he achieved something new.
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