So as of today, here is a run down on the current Tav:
- temper tantrums (as in fall to the floor as dead weight and bellow the "end of my life" moan)
- has about 14 teeth, 6 on top (4 in the front and 2 molars) and 8 on the bottom (4 in the front, 2 molars, and some stuff in between)
- talks a lot but does use the English language as we know it (tck-tck-tck, da-da-da, mommm, lots of other random sounds that we aren't sure where or how he learned them)
- love you to read to him (will bring the book to you, if you don't catch it fast enough he will thrust it upon your face---repeatedly)
- love toy cars (and will wave to any life-sized one that drives by)
- climbs into his highchair (could probably climb out too, but we are ready to test that yet)
- decided that he could feed himself with a spoon and bowl of whatever now
- Jake and the Never Land Pirates! 'nough said
- loves to join Mom at her BYU yoga class (good thing the teacher(s) think he's cute too)
- learned how to "feed the dog" from his highchair (did I mention we really want one now)
- loves to run
- sometimes says: "Tavish", "Mom", "Dad", for sure understands those three plus: "Matey/Kitty", "Grandma/Grandpa", "No", "Food", "Drink"
- can sign: "More", "Food", and "Finished/All Done/All Gone"
I guess I can't really say you are more caught up than before, but at least now its on record!
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