Near the end of his bath tonight, Elias started whispering.
"Goose is barking."
"He is? I don't hear him."
"Be quiet. He's barking."
"Oh."
The rest of his bath and all before bedtime, he barely spoke above a whisper. While he put on his PJs, we pretended that Graham was sleeping and we had to be quiet, and while we read books I whispered the words to him while he mumbled to himself. He didn't even cry out when it was time to turn out the lights. It was a very nice, quiet way to end the day.
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