Last week, I asked Elliot if he remembers when he lived together in the house with me, Mama, and Maxi. He said yes. It’s been almost 14 months. I’m consistently amazed how much he remembers from a year ago and older (he is 4 now). For instance, when we went to the Renaissance Fair last week, he asked to see the mermaid (she wasn’t there). He wanted to go on the dragon slide and throw darts at balloons, all things he did a year ago at age 3.