On Wednesday morning, while walking my sweet language impaired Baby Girl into our school for her language therapy the most wonderfully small but precious thing happened. She had taken me by the hand, as she does every time, so that we can walk safely across the traffic lane, but held on longer than usual. Normally when we cross onto the porch she drops my hand and happily races to the door of the greatest school on earth. In those few extra moments the most extraordinary thing happened. I'm sure what she said was simply something she has heard in a book or movie before but in the context of that moment it was the most beautiful thing I've ever heard. In her lovely little sing songy voice she uttered "you and me forever"...and I have yet to fully recover. I have no way of knowing whether or not she understood what she said to me meant, but I can tell you it meant the absolute world to me. I could have easily missed those four little words. Having a child who struggles to understand or communicate has taught me so much about how to really, really listen, how to focus on the context of every interaction, how to pay the closest of attention to every little small moment. She's absolutely right...you and me forever baby girl...you and me forever.