
My daughter Bob is 16 months old. She is walking confidently, running over confidently and she is starting to say several words. My heart gives a little leap every time she says something new. The other day when she was asked if she would like some more potatoes she answered, ‘Tatoes!’ in the cutest little voice! Imagine if that was the last word she learnt. Imagine if her development stopped and began to deteriorate. Imagine if she could no longer [click here to read on]



























