Has, with the assistance of Cheerios, learned to crawl forwards. Oh dear.
Has recently taken to salmon (not from a can, Mom). Will not eat egg yolks and gets angry if they are offered. Happiest when playing with (read: chewing on) Miss' Gabey-babies or looking through age-inappropriate books.
Can act like a grumpy baby when he's growing teeth, but in real life is mostly a round-headed smiling goofball with arms so fat he's got to have some extra joints in there.
Like all babies in all places, puts everything in his mouth. Except food. Clearly, one of the deep mysteries of human existence.
