You were the perfect baby, Happy contented. And very bright. early in everything that was expected, I at the time was suffering severe postnatal depression and i know it affected you. You had been talking great and then you stopped. When you were Two years old you watched your sister get her coat and give me a hug and said bye bye, she was going to her friends two doors down the street. You had observed this. you ran to the cupboard, thinking so thats how its done, got your coat. gave me a hug and said bye bye. I had two hug you saying no Nigel you can't go.You was not happy about it and through a real tamtrum.