In other news, Jack may have said his first word yesterday.
Stacey had opened his door in the morning, opened the window shade, and headed down to make his bottle for breakfast. I got up, walked into his room and he said: "Dada." No more, no less. Now, he has been saying "dadadada" and "mamamama" a lot. But he may actually know what he is talking about now. We are tentatively thinking he does. More testing is required.
He popped out a third tooth, so the drooling is back in full force. But he stopped spewing constantly - that is a trade-off I'm willing to take.
Alright, pictures. Stacey bought him a new hat the other day. Pretty sweet.
And two videos. The first one is from mid-April. The second, what amazing laughter!, is from about two weeks ago.
