fireworks

Reflecting back, a lot has happened in the last 10 years, or at least it feels like I've come a long way.

The most significant fireworks of the day were watching B figure out, or start to figure out, that her hand is her hand, and that she can keep it in one place. I got some decent pictures of her focusing intently on her fist as she holds it in front of her face. Amazing to imagine all of the processes that are going on inside her head, and I take great joy in being here to behold the wonders of the process.