Matilda is not talking yet. She said banana early on, and has mastered mama and papa, but thats about it. Three words at 17 months. But the thing is, I am not worried. Things will either come along on their own or we will seek help.
Matilda is smart. She understands an incredible amount, finds ways to communicate what she wants, and continues to impress me daily. I mean really, her scar reminds me each day that she is a gift, that she is mighty, and that she has come such a long way.
I will take it. I will take anything she throws at me. Just as long as she is mine.
