"Teddy, you're amazing!" Abigail's worries vanished as she cheered on the little fellow crawling toward her with a raised fist.
The little guy felt the encouraging atmosphere and continued to crawl toward Abigail.
Although calling it crawling, it was more like inching forward.
On the other hand, little Tate, who was almost four months older than Teddy, heard the adults' laughter and crawled even more energetically. He finally stopped in front of Teddy, who was slow like a snail, and said, "Ah..."
Teddy heard and resumed lying on the ground, turning his face toward Tate, "Ah ah!"
"Ah ah..."
"Ah ah ah!"
"..."
The two little ones seemed to be conversing. You said "ah" once, I said "ah ah" twice, chatting away happily.
Abigail saw this for the first time and was stunned for a while. Then she couldn't help but laugh, "Aunt Claudia, what are they talking about?"
"I also want to know," Aunt Claudia shrugged.
