I almost cried today...Wes has been babbling like crazy...I don't understand a word.
But today, I swear he said, "you're my best friend" and it was the sweetest. We had spent the day together having fun...a MOPS playdate (i've really been loving getting to know these ladies), gymboree, a trip to the Quilting Loft (where Angie spoiled Wes and Mommy by holding and playing with Wes) and then home...where he said those magic words.
You're my best little friend too, Wes. I'm glad I get to spend everyday with you (and I'm also glad you take naps).
Oh, and there's a cute little photo of him here. He's wearing his new hat, which I got at the Seattle Urban Craft Uprising- surprisingly HUGE turnout...and great stuff!