words are important. they have the ability to build up, tear down. they depend on facial expressions and vocal tones to give them extra meaning and emphasis.

and when you don’t hear any words coming out of your little guy’s mouth, it can be cause for worry. we’ve been on a bit of a journey with Josh over the past few months, trying to figure out what was going on with the lack of “english” coming out of his mouth!

his time at preschool thus far has been really profitable in many ways – his speech is just one area that has improved exponentially on a daily basis since beginning his program. i think that some people think i’m a little crazy for pointing out that my 3 year old son just said “sank you” or “i a king!”… but when you’ve been waiting longer than most to hear things like that, it’s cause for celebration. just this morning, i was trying to get him to put his shoes on and get ready to leave – he was playing with his broom and dustpan and said “no, i cleaning!”. moment of defiance aside, i was really proud of him! not only are the words coming, but understanding right along with them. it brings tears to my eyes when i watch him carrying on conversations with our friends and family, prouding telling them about “My cake!” or “my banoon (my balloon)”.

all that to say… i’m bursting with pride and happiness at the progress he’s made, and i’m thankful beyond words for the prayers and support that we’ve been given by so many people. Josh’s issues are tiny in light of what many other children face, but each child is precious and nobody wants to see their child struggle.