NJ now loves mirrors. We stand in front of the hallway mirror and I point to her image, asking "Who's that right there?" She looks at herself in the mirror and smiles; then she looks at my image and smiles bigger. Then she tentatively reaches a hand up to my face, watching it happen in the mirror. Once her hand lands on my cheek or chin, she turns and looks up at me and laughs.
Bob, I wish you were a little more emotionally engaged with your daughter. I'm a bit worried, to be honest.
ReplyDeleteDo you really, really mean that, Jim?
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