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Clay learned to wave this week. By that I mean he's started to occasionally make a fanning motion with his fist (which is more often than not backwards and rarely on command), but I've been shamelessly reading all kinds of brilliant into it. I've been waxing poetic all over the place about this new trick, and it's the first thing I bring up in any conversation: "Did I tell you Clay is waving?!" And I am genuinely shocked when people don't respond with suitable amounts of fanfare - I mean, my baby just WAVED.
Because - against all my better intentions - I've become
that mom. The one who calls in Scott for every little smile, who has to take a picture of
every little laugh, and bath, and meal. I know Clay's just doing what all babies before him have done, but I can't seem to help it. Not when each backwards wave is so cute.
-Eleanor
Note From Scott: O wow, Clay just said "hello" in 14 different languages.
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