I want to get a dog. Theoretically. I love the thought of Ethan having a little playmate. He gets SO excited every time he sees them and his little pointer finger comes out to touch their nose. We spent the afternoon at Chad's Mom's house and Ethan was in heaven. From crawling around and being surrounded by many dogs and people, Ethan was on cloud nine! Michael and I kept saying, "Doggie" when Ethan would point at them and he said it (or what sounded like it!) back to us. So fascinating to watch his language acquisition start to come alive!
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