Hudson, you love the sand. When we were in Destin last week you laid in it, rolled around, dug, and just buried yourself silly until it started hurting your skin. Then you decided enough was enough. I feel the same way, it's ok. I was surprised you didn't eat it, although your ear was certainly full of it.
You love to crawl. You are crawling everywhere and on everything. Today I caught you on the dishwasher. Yes, pretty much IN the dishwasher. You are so helpful, thank you. You even crawled up an entire flight of stairs, with someone directly behind you....don't worry.
You love to swing. Anyone can push you in a swing and the biggest smile pops on your face for as long as you're moving back and forth. I imagine we will continue to play, play, play our hearts out with you, Son.
You have just started to clap, give "high fives", and wave. Oh, and you will sign, "more." Although this also looks like a clap so it's hard to tell, but it's communication to me and I LOVE communication. Like, a lot. I'm pretty sure you and the dog have your own language because he tends to listen to you more than me and will bring you his ball for you to throw even though it just lands at your feet.
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