A language all his own
In the past two days Baby Evan has learned to talk. Unfortunately, it’s not in any language I can understand. He really seems to get a kick out of it though. Exhibit A – playtime:
Exhibit B – talking to his toys:
Exhibit C – remarking on the deliciousness of his hand:
Side note: I guess it’s time to start using the safety belt on that chair.*
*I’ve said this at least once a week for the last three months. I mean it this time.**
**No, really, I do.
Side note II: I really do have plenty of baby clothes, I swear. He’s just so much cuter and easier to clean when he’s naked.