Momma Momma

Jeremiah doesn't talk. Honestly, I think he chooses not to. Many people have heard him say a few words a few times, me most of all, but he's definitely not a chatterbox.

Today I was napping on the couch, cuddled up with one of Isaac's blankies, and Jeremiah climbed under the blankie with me. Then he looked at me and whispered, "Momma." Then he looked away. And he looked back and whispered, "Momma," again. Then he giggled and climbed out.

Very cute. Very sweet.