Boss! Boss! Da Plane, da Plane!

One day, when Vash was maybe 14 months old, we went over to visit Nana and Papa. For whatever reason, I don't think Craig was home and I had taken Vash there to see if he would be calm for someone other than me. I was 4 months pregnant and having a hard time keeping up with him because I was still sick. Well, Jen was over and offered to take Vash for a walk to burn some of his energy. While I talked with Nana and Papa, Jen said Vash was pointing to every dog he heard bark and every plane that passed by. He didn't have many words at that point so pointing was the best he could do to acknowledge something. It's an adorable memory for me even though I wasn't the one walking him. And it's sweet because Rhyla is an expert pointer too. Only now, when she points at something Vash usually wants to tell her what it is, before we have a chance to. "Dat's a heli-tract-too, Ya-ya."