Theo continues to surprise me. Over and over it seems, I underestimate him. I'm trying to understand why I don't have higher expectations for him.
When we met Theo for the first time, http://psalmsixtyeight.blogspot.com/2010/07/where-to-start.html, the orphanage caregivers told us that he did not understand anything? Did I somehow take that to heart?
Low expectations are partly to blame for the fact that he laid in a crib so long. Starving. And starving for love. May I always remember that and never fall into the trap of low expectations.
He understands:
He understands:
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