“Let’s have a tea party mummy,” a little girl said with a smile on her face as she poured a pretend cup of tea. “Hold on a second” the mum replied as she scrolled through her messages. With only 52 weekends a year, it’s crucial to put the phone down, cherish the time, and create memories they’ll remember. Kids grow up fast—don’t miss it. Play, laugh, and be present while you can.
The journey to being verbal is filled with both triumphs and heartache. In this blog, we share the bittersweet reality of teaching her to recognise colours and animals, while still longing for the day she can truly express her feelings. We celebrate the little wins and hope for more.
“Your 3-year-old is currently at the level of an 18-month-old.”
Reading those words shattered me. That night, as I stood in the shower, tears mixed with the rushing water, my mind raced with doubts. Are all the therapies, the endless appointments, the exhaustion—are they making a difference? But then, clarity hit me. If we didn’t fight for Hope, if we didn’t push through, she wouldn’t be where she is today. This journey isn’t easy, but Hope is strong, and we are not giving up.