Mama?

Since Easton has not received therapy, in over a month, I have felt a little empty and disjointed. The weekly drives, cuddling with him in the waiting room, getting lessons from his PT, following through with recommendations at home, etc. ----are long gone.  In fact, I imagine it is a forgotten memory for him. I watch him amble and walk through the house, he has even learned to "run," although it seems more like a hurried uncoordinated walk. I still have minor concerns regarding his tone, his awkward gait, and his "lack of fear." (He will climb to the top of the couch and fall off, hitting the coffee table, and taking out my cup of tea.)  In terms of real concerns, I guess those aren't anything.  He is doing great. Easton is pulling some things together.  His overall development is pretty good.  He figures things out quickly - but does not talk yet, like I feel he should.  He babbles, a lot. He has a vocabulary of about 8-10 words, that he intermittently uses... (Dada, Ava, kitty, Ice-Tea, chicken, truck, bye-bye, get, and up). He occasionally says a few others... but doesn't say Mama (he once did but quit). After Ava's riding lesson this evening, I heard those magical words...