Last night, I regretted having neglected the teaching of baby signs, when my little girl cried and cried and wouldn’t stop.
Then her daddy had a great idea: He put her down and let her walk off. Where she went? Straight into the living room and to her high chair.
The message was clear: “I’m hungry!” No matter that it was 11p.m. and she had finished eating all her regular meals during the day.
If we needed more proof than the wide-eyed look as I prepared her bottle, it was the 120ml of milk missing from said bottle when she handed it back to me.
And where did she go then? To her bed. 🙂

Still, I’m looking forward to the days when she can talk.