Our boy has found his smiling button. He grins and laughs and giggles. He is talking more, and reaching for things (hanging toys.) His vision is improving and he tracks our voices and faces across the room. He stares at his gripped hands, and gnaws on his fists. He loves for me to stick my burp cloth wrapped fingers in his mouth to wiggle back and forth. He is loving drinking from a bottle, but is making spitting up an art form. He's growing like crazy and we're still, all of us, smitten.
It's hard to imagine he could be any cuter.
Mallory continues to want to be in the picture too :)