Margaret is still missing nursing a lot. No surprise there since nursing was probably her favorite thing. She has certainly not forgotten about it. Given that I did not follow the popular trend of teaching her a few keys ASL signs I suppose that I could pretend that what is coming out of her mouth is just the random string of phonemes that the casual observer would take it to be. Sure, I could play dumb, and I try to. The problem is that in my heart of hearts I not only know exactly what she wants, but that she is demanding it as clearly as her young vocal apparatus and toothless mouth can manage.
I should probably shut up about this whole thing already. I knew it would be hard, but truly it has exceeded my expectations.