Did I ever tell you what finally helped Liam....move things along? It wasn't this nice warm bath, although this was fun, it was calling the doctor. The actual act of calling the pediatrician is apparently it's own baby laxative.
Liam's newest thing is screaming for fun, in octaves so high, only the dogs can truly hear him. He also has this laugh that he does just to himself, real quiet, like, "Heh, heh, heh." He can reach for and grasp things and into the mouth they go. He shows a preference for yellow and red. He has toys he likes and toys that do not interest him. He facinates me.
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