Butterfly

I'm post happy today. Elisa's language has been exploding. We've loved listening to her constant conversations. Yesterday, she and daddy caught a butterfly and Elisa decided it was her new best friend. Of course the poor butterfly died a traumatic slow death, but Elisa enjoyed "feeding" and "sleeping" with her new best friend. Andrew got a great 4 minute video of her conversation but I edited it down to just this minute.

Man I still wish I could have a constantly running video recorder in my head. It's the little things like this I want to remember when I'm old and she's grown and raising children of her own.