Flashback Friday

Instead of just searching back through pics from this week last year, I went back further, 2006 to be exact.  William was 9 weeks old and Drew was 21 months old.  She had her own language, one I could completely understand.  I remember once driving in the car and Drew very emphatically said something to Chris in her language.  Chris looked at me and said, "What??"  I said, "DUH!  She wants you to roll her window down."  I probably rolled my eyes after that.  In fact, I'm sure I did.  It used to frustrate me to no end that Chris couldn't understand her.  I really became sick of being her translator.  I realize now that it was kind of a special thing we had.  I would speak to her in English and she would understand me and she would speak to me in Drew-speak and I would totally understand her and I was the only one who could.  I didn't really appreciate that but I do now.  Anyway, here she is doing what she used to love doing - watching the birds from the kitchen window.  Chris was birdwatching with her and she was telling him all about it.  In her language of course.  Can you understand her?  I can.  And I love that.



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