Seriously, he ate his whole portion and half of mine too. He kept doing his scrunchie face in delight.

I think this is Brit blowing kisses.  He really likes to do it now, almost as much as bye-bye. Those poor red cheeks are getting better. I finally took him to the doctor on Friday because I was concerned it was an allergy or a virus or something serious because it started to spread onto his forehead and side. This was only the 2nd time he’s been to the doctor other than his “well-baby” visits. I really only take him when I think there’s something wrong…but alas, both times they came up with nothing. Doc just said it’s dry skin, put lotion on it. Like I hadn’t been. But, we got new stuff, and it appears to be working. They’re just a little rosy now.

Brit’s also decided to become an escape artist. He’s still in the early learning stages, so this is as far as he got. Seriously–how did he do that? He wasn’t very happy about it either. He was getting very upset the longer I took to get him out. But I couldn’t not get a picture…

This week he’s getting better at saying “this” or “that” and pointing to what he wants. Makes it so much easier when he refuses a bite to know what he wants. Though, he’s getting a bit of an attitude too. When he’s mad he lets me know and loves knocking things onto the floor. Especially his drink.

Mark and I have noses and mouths now. Still eyes sometimes, but noses are the most fun. And, a while ago Mark came up with the fun game of clapping his shoes together and making a loud sound. Brit laughed his head off…lots of fun. Now, Brit tries to do it with all shoes. He picks them up all the time and tries clapping them. Even his own. Awesome. At least he’s not trying to eat them anymore.

One more week…