The most special thing happened this evening while we put Gage to sleep. With it being my last week at UTMB, my coworkers threw me a team happy hour, so I got home right at Gage's bedtime. As we layed down together, Gage turned around and looked at me and had the following conversation.
Gage: Hi Daddy.
Me: Hey Gagey. How are you?
Gage: Fine. Went to playground
Me: Oh really, with Mom
Gage: No, with Popo (grandma in Vietnamese)
Me: Wow, did you have fun?
Gage: Uh huh, with popo.
This doesn't seem like much, until you realize that he's a 2 year old that couldn't even control most of his body parts, much less anything else, a year ago. Tonight, he just had a mini conversation with me, and this blows my mind!
This coupled with the fact that yesterday, he asked for the stethescope laying my dresser, and said "doctor" - I'm thinking early retirement may not be just another distant dream...
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How are things going with the transition?
Miss you guys! Thanks for looking after my Dad...
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