I forgot in my last post to mention Wesley’s latest biggest (in my opinion) accomplishment:

He calls me Mom.

Just this past week, he has started pointing to me and identifying me as “Mom.” He does the same thing for “Dad.” My biggest surprise this week was when I was upstairs in Carissa’s room and Wes came up the stairs calling “Ahhm! Ahhhm!” (“Mom! Mom!”), looking for me. What a cool feeling to be called Mom!