Remy’s building some bouncing skills. I got some video from this morning of him in the door jumper thing, but he’s better at it this evening. Boing boing boing. I knew he was going to love that thing once he figured it out.
He’s also been quite the babbler lately, especially when he’s getting worked up for a feed. He’s been trying out a few consonants, such at B and G. This morning he was straining his face to spit out several buh-buh-buh’s followed by oooo. Gary swears he’s trying to say “boob” because, duh, that’s what he wants. Yes, that’s my child, the genius early talker. His first word is “boob”. I’m so proud.
Actually, he pops out a version of “I love you” that sounds about like those dogs whose owners swear they are saying the same, except less dog-like. I-uh-oo. Hm. You be the judge. He’s done it several times, which gets the natural response from Mommy and Daddy. We love you Remy.