Sometimes I feel like I share a quiet secret (at least invisible) world with my son. When I break that bubble of contact by talking to someone else, he looks up at me like he's marveling at some magical thing--as if to say: Look, she talks in this other tone of voice too! Mommy is very talented. He stares and beams happy blue eyes and the biggest grin at me. And it's enough to draw me back into our little world. Poof!