We are making progress. She is starting to use her voice other than squealing. She is mimicking speech and thinks she is pretty cool when she does it. So do we.
Big brother carried her back from the grocery store which made my heart melt.
Her little leg . . . not sure if she has any feeling in her foot and the little leg works enough that she can walk. She is a trouper and a half but with a bum leg and being in an orphanage walking is hard. She is independent and determined.
She loves to share her snacks. She has been feeding me, I may explode but it makes for great eye contact and lots of smiles. Mine and hers.
We are headed to the orphanage tomorrow morning. I am so nervous for her and me.
P.S. sorry for the random thoughts but honestly I just can't formulate anything more.