One More Sleep

Cooper has called me 6 times today.

Each time he reminds me that I will be home in 1 sleep. And that we are going to Duluth to visit the train depot and have lunch and see grandpa.

I vividly remember crying many nights thinking he would never be able to communicate with me.

It’s different than I imagined. But it’s good too.

He calls. He points. He shows…