The Little Man is one month old today. (Of course he was four weeks old on Tuesday, but.....) It's been a rather busy month. As I watch his little arms and legs wiggle and kick, I understand what I was feeling all those months.
He's spending more time awake now. He's tracking objects around the room. And he's rather chatty. (Yes, we have long conversations. He's one of the few people who COMPLETELY understands me.)
