I drove by the hospital today, the one where Connor was born. I pointed it out to Hayden and said "Look, there's the hospital where Connor was born."

Then I heard "Let's go see him again, mommy! Pwease? Pwease?

pause...

"Let's go see him again. Pwease mommy?"

He said all of this in his nicest voice, the one that he has learned to use that generally produces the desired object/result.

It made me sad to know I couldn't produce the desired result.

But, someday...!!

And I'm excited for that day.