Ok, I know I’m not exactly sporting what most people would consider a grin in this photo, but my smiles are fleeting and thus difficult to capture on camera. And, really, aren’t my parents smiling big enough for all three of us? At any rate, I started smiling (at more than just my own gas) around 4 weeks. Although my grandpa E’s jokes don’t get me smiling just yet, I do occasionally smile when smiled and goo-goo’d at and when I know a meal is just inches away.
When I first started posting, I was a highly intelligent and exceptionally cute infant and the milestones were coming fast and furious.. These days, I'm a precocious nearly 5-year-old and my babybook blog has been retired to serve as a window to my early years..