This afternoon the very pregnant Linnea and her wee man Jackson came by for a little backyard fun. I love that Jackson, who's now 3, knows who I am and who Theo is. He always bellows "baby Theo, baby Theo!" when he sees my guy. And he reminds me that my name is Holly and that I'm Theo's mommy. Awwwww!
I don't know why it shocks me that Jackson remembers me and Theo. I guess it just shocks me that he's old enough to be, like, a real person. You know? When kids don't say much of anything in English it's sometimes hard to remember that they are listening and retaining everything. When they start spitting stuff back at you it's quite exciting. (You hear that Theo? I'm ready!)