It seemed to be the longest four weeks of my life. Tripp had a great time in Wyoming, but man oh man were we glad to have him home. I was sure after four weeks it would be very noticeable that he grew. The thing that stood out for me was his vocabulary. That little man of ours has always been a talker, but now its like an older child.
He stole my heart away when he was running to my arms at the airport. I couldn't hold back the tears. He adjusted to being back home with no kinks at all. He got right back into the swing of things. Which includes waking mom and dad up in the middle of the night. He makes me giggle everyday. Oh, and he has a grasp on all of the colors now. We were working with him before he left and he had a few. Now he seems to know almost all, except when you ask him. If you ask him he will act silly and say the wrong color. When he is just sitting there coloring and crabbing crayons he names every color correctly. WELCOME HOME BUBBY !!
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