What we're up to lately: seeing who can get the biggest and best Henry smile. Cooing is bonus, and worthy of a loud, immediate report to mama. "HENRY COOED!!!!!! HENRY COOED AT ME!!!!!!!!" Yes, it breaks my "Yelling is Unnecessary" rule.
I've taken to calling this sweet baby "Hen." Jason is appalled. But mamas need to have lovey nicknames for their kids, don'tcha think?
Hen and I have intriguing conversations late at night, and by intriguing, I mean I mostly talk and he mostly listens. Love this squeezy baby!