Monday, Shane discovered he could 'talk.' He was cooing, gaahing, and blowing spit bubbles for the better part of five minutes. No camera appeared during this time (of course). It must've been downstairs trying to watch TV or avoid work in general. I tried to get Shane to reproduce his gabbling feat several times (including on the phone with Jama), but he never complied. Eventually, he'll learn what an encore is, but Monday was not the day!
The stinker is 14 weeks old, weighs over 14.5 lbs and is fitting into 6 month+ baby clothes. We Mc's are fiery, but the height must be coming from my wife's side of things. His eyes are still blue, though!
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