I saw the first signs of imaginative play in Ginny last night.
It wasn’t much, but it was definitely there.
She took a wooden block. Clearly not a food item, or in any way resembling a food item, picked it up, examined it with all seriousness, then putting it up to her mouth, took a pretend bite, pretended to chew, pretended to swallow and then smiled at me.
I know having tea parties with her stuffed animals is still way off into the future, but it was so sweet to get to watch that moment.