We've been trying to teach Raisin the sign for "I love you." He's pretty much got it, but he usually only manages to get out the "I" and "you" part. This morning, as I shared my cereal with him, he repeatedly kissed his highchair tray. Then, unprompted, he signed "I...you" to it.
That's when I told him, that if certain people get their way, marriage will only be defined as such between a man and a woman -- not a man and highchair tray. He was crushed.
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