Speak

Today Deane and I got to babysit our Godson Noah all afternoon.  We had a great time!  He played fetch with the dogs, played tag with Gunnar, ate a ton of food and reorganized my Tupperware drawers.

Noah doesn't really speak many words yet, he's almost 13 months old.  Every time I gave him a snack that he wanted or handed him the tennis ball he said what I swear was "Thank You".  It was adorable.

Even though Noah doesn't say many words yet, he understands our words when he's spoken to.  He told me stories in his own language and I understood him perfectly.  We speak in other ways.

Hold up your arms, you want to be picked up and held.  Clap your hands, you're happy; cry, you're sad. 

Speak and you will be heard.