one sweet word...'mama'

Last night, we got about TEN videos of James.

I kid you not.

I can't even tell you how I want to post them here.

The best thing about the videos, aside from *seeing* our boy -- his smile, his progression, his happy-self -- is that he's talking.


To me.


They've taught him how to say 'mama.'  And he says it with the sweetest, raspy voice -- and crooked grin.

I could eat him up.

If you're on Facebook, one of the videos is on my wall because the ministry posted it on their webpage so I was able to share it there.

We should hear something any day on our travel approval!