Tomorrow we fly home. Before you went to sleep, I explained to you that we would all be on a plane tomorrow. Whenever we tell you anything, especially with some sort of real detail, your eyes always suggest that you are taking everything in. We are sure that in this short time we have been away, we have seen some further leaps in your understanding and your ability to vocalise your thoughts.
You've learnt how to play hide and seek, although you are rubbish at it. When you are doing the seeking, you say where you are looking and whether you can find us there. For instance, you will open the cupboard and ask, 'In the cupboard?' Then answer your own question: 'Nooo...Under the bed? ...Nooo,' etc.
You read your books really well to yourself. You describe the pictures and remember lines better and better. You even quote Peppa Pig. Every now and then, we will ask you what Mr Bull says and you put on your best gruff voice and say, 'Dig the road up!'
Anyway, here's a couple more pictures of Cologne for you to enjoy. Not that you were much bothered when you were here. I pointed to the Dom and said, 'Noah, isn't it amazing!' You were staring intently at a man in a wheelchair and you asked, 'Man doing?'
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