It’s the little things. Like witnessing this little game happening today. It’s a game young babies learn to play as if it’s genetically ingrained is us to teach it. And, it’s somehow magically genetically ingrained in babies to love it. But, this big baby didn’t play it at all—at least not with us despite lots of attempts—until today, our very last day with him.
It lasted a few seconds only but we talked about it for 100x longer.
He did it.
And, he loved it.
