My brother just emailed a beautiful little story about my nephew Sam:
Just wanted to relay a story about Sam at bath time today. We were in the bath together as usual, just playing and washing when Sam stands up, turns around and looks at me with a smile on his face, then slaps his chest and says "Me! Me!". I said "Yes, that's right!", and tap my chest and say "Me!". He just laughed and slapped his chest again several times saying "Me, me, me!". I think it must have just clicked for him right then and there - he finally understood what "me" meant. It was really great - it wasn't anything we had been practicing with him or anything either, just something he figured out and was really happy.
We're happy you're Sam too, Sam!

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