Play time

Mr. Serious Face. He needed a tough look to rock that mohawk.

Not a great photo, but you can see the smiles he is giving the toys he's talking to. The owl seems to be his best friend.

Strolling around town

Tummy time! When he gets tired of holding his head up he just lays it down on his hands until he has rested enough.

Holding on to his rattle to make some noise!

Owen is getting a lot more interactive with the world around him. He is noticing the toys on the bouncy seat and on his play mat. He talks to them and cracks jokes that are apparently very funny. I'm so glad they speak coos and babbles so Owen feels validated. We are still trying to learn the language of coos and babbles. We all know the universal smile and it melts our hearts when we get a good one out of him. You know the smile, the one where the eyes glow, the head turns slightly and the whole body moves with the beginnings of a giggle. Best. Baby. Smiles. EVER.