When Christian was a little younger than Jackson is now, he couldn’t say his L’s or his TH’s. It was adorable. Everyone would try to help him, but secretly, I loved it and hoped he talked like that forever. Speech therapy seemed inevitable. When he would practice saying lollipop, at first, he’d get the L sound just fine. L — l — l — wowwipop. It was beyond cute. Right before it was time to get checked for speech, he magically started saying his L’s and TH’s. Although I know it is best, and I really am happy his speech improved, I can’t help miss wowwipops and wittle nuffin’s. Jackson can say his L’s, but he has his own mountain to climb with his speech. He’ll get it soon. In his words, “Almost, not twite.”