"We thought we'd have to teach our son about the world. Turns out we have to teach the world about our son. They see a boy who cannot speak. We see a miracle who doesn't need words." -unknown
Thursday, March 19, 2009
July 8 2007
We took Emily to Camp Mowana (a church camp) this afternoon. When it was time to leave, Noah began to cry. He realized his sister wasn't in the van with us, and didn't want us to leave her. Later, we had to go to Chatfield so Scott could sing at the Lutheran Church there. I took Noah's diaper bag outside, and when I came back in to get him, he apparently thought we were leaving him, because he was crying. That's something he never did in the past.
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