Slowly but surely the words are coming. Some of those words are only decipherable by a mom. You know what I mean, moms and kids they just have that connection, they just communicate. Anyway, the words are coming along. They are parts of words, syllables, fragments...you know the kind. Ok, so over the holidays we, family, heard parts of words, syllables, fragments. But the best one was him trying to say my name. It was music to my ears, strings to my heart, and a connection to my soul forever.
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