Mindi and I have been pretty busy still trying to sell this house. Mindi has been working like a mad woman lately, and Harris is growing by leaps and bounds every day and his little vocabulary gets bigger by the day.
He currently signs/points these words:
He currently speaks these words:
"I love you"
"putt putt" (yes, THAT kind)
"click" (as in- 'Harris, lets turn out the light!- "CLICK!")
I am sure that there are more that I am not recalling at this moment. We are currently waiting for 3 babies to wake up. Yes, 3. Our own, plus 2 16 month old twins that we are watching. Our good friend was in a bad car accident about 2 weeks ago. She was hit by a 26 year old guy that swerved across 4 lanes, hit her car on the driver's side door, and proceeded to T-Bone into a light pole, killing him. Our friend came away from the accident with a double fracture in her neck, a badly broken left leg that just underwent it's second surgery yesterday, and a badly sprained right ankle. Unfortunately, she also had her twin boys with her in the car. One came away from the accident virtually unscathed, while the other has a broken femur and is in a double- legged, and lower body cast. I feel so bad for him because he wants to get up so bad, but obviously can't. We have been visiting our friend in the hospital since we found out about the accident. The worst part about the whole situation is that she is the kind of person that no one could ever wish harm upon. She totally does not deserve this. Also, she is a single mom, works hard with jobs around taking care of her twins, has no car or health insurance, and lives on food stamps. I was happy to watch the boys today. This is going to be such a long, hard journey, but we will be there for her as much as we can!