Incisors

Liam's 4th tooth has erupted, he's loosing that endearing hillbilly look. And while the rest are still lurking about in those gums, he is getting more and more regular people food. He loves risotto, spaghetti, and anything else we stick inside of that maw.

His crawling is soooo animated. He has several modes; wandering, dancing, and haul'n butt. Each has it's own wondrous appeal.

And the screech! He taken to yelling, especially at eat'n time. We are working on "no," or softly saying "one minute." His screeching isn't annoying yet, at least when compared to Galen's new affinity for saying pee-pee, poopy, and booby in the wrong context. Serenity now.