Last night we went to the little league game of our friend's son.
The game was fun to watch, but even more exciting was the incoming thunder storm.
As we cheered for the team we also kept a nervous eye on the lightning that was booming closer and closer. Many parents were facing the storm and talking excitedly about the spectacular bolts and forks that were streaking across the sky. Finally, the ump called the game and we all stood and watched for a few moments in awe.
That's when it happened. M's first word (other than mamma and dad).
"Woooooooooowwwww!!"
Wow, indeed!
Well...it was pretty impressive.
1 comment:
I think that is my favorite "first word" ever. You are raising a child capable of wonder. What a hopeful thing in this jaded world.
Keli
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