the cup game

Oliver is driving me nuts recently, being super clingy, to the point that I can never set him down, unless it's for a meal or I sit down next to him. But sometimes, little things just put it all into perspective. Today he started playing a passing game - he passed me his cup, I'd pass it back, and so on. For a long time. And he just chuckled the whole time. And I'm 90% sure that he said "cup" a couple times. I guess those are the things you remember when you look on the time when your kids were small, instead of remembering days upon days of whining! I sure hope so anyway. :)