J has been smiling like crazy lately.
Last night, each time I put him into the crib, he looked up at me with a huge smile. I usually check to see if he wants the pacifier, but I couldn't bring myself to cover that smile. Given the choice of seeing J's smile or Elmo's, there really isn't any contest. Besides, I hate Elmo.
He was making all kinds of noises this morning, cooing and grunting from 5:30 on. He was smiling like a madman. I looked over him at one point and a combination of a smile, coo, and exhale turned into a little laugh.
We're going to have so much fun with this kid.
Posted at 09:47:08 | TrackBackHe may have been cute at 5:30, but now it is 11:30 and those grunts and coos have, er, "progressed."
Posted by Kate at 2004:05:26:11:33:01