Monday nights this semester I am taking a class that meets from 6pm to 9pm. This can create a little panic when it comes to finding someone both willing and able to hang with the tiny human. Last night, Rachel took the honor. I had just put Henry down his after tea nap when she arrived, so was able to fill her in on his latest exploits before dashing back to school.
When I got home three hours later, she in turn recapped their evening. While Henry is still working on English, he seems to be an effective communicator in his own right. Apparently at one point he realized his diaper was soiled and so he got a new one out of the box, handed it to Rachel and proceeded to lie down in front of her, as if to say, okay, let's do this. That's my boy.
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