April 6, 2018: Finley has learned a lot of words. Sometimes I don’t understand all of them. Other times I’m pretty sure she’s making up new words. Mommy and daddy seem to understand her when she talks to them. I don’t really care if I understand her or not as long as she makes me laugh. Daddy says laughter is the universal language. Mommy says, no, mathematics is the universal language. Then I realize I understand Finley about as much as I understand mommy and daddy.  So we’re all good.