Cool Clouds

Abel was over for the day with his mom. Their appearance made my blip entry last night rather brief, with an abrupt ending. We had a nice day together. His words are few yet, but he has various other ways of communicating. In the extra he is cleaning the stool with a wipe. He wiped the stool, the doors, himself, the floor , me.... He liked this corner because there was a jar of dried pears there.
On a side note; as Savanna and I were driving home from the store, we saw a large hawk with a squirrel in its talons fly over us. We could see the squirrel's tail flapping in the wind. I hope it was not one from our yard. :(