Friday, 13 January 2012

30 Weeks!


Sure enough, Oliver's front tooth has broken through. He'll be chewing up a steak before we know it! Well, maybe not a steak...a fillet of salmon then...

I noticed one day that Oliver was holding his hands in front of his face and opening and closing them over and over. He has done this before, but I guess he never realized he was actually controlling it. He's been doing it nonstop ever since. Funny enough, the signal means "milk" in sign language...but he probably won't figure that out for a while yet.

He is sitting up straight on his own all the time now, and would rather do that than anything else. The nice part is the little bit of independance he has gained with it. He is still very giggly and smiley and endlessly curious.

He loves the swing lately, and laughs when we try to grab his feet or pretend that he kicks us in the face. I realize the latter is setting us up for disaster, but for now it is just hilarious. What will he get up to next?

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