So crazy right now! Twenty-one months. When he arrives to a place that he thinks might echo, he shouts “bah!” and looks around, anticipating that the sound of his voice will come back to him. Eats only bread and cheese and has the problems one might expect from such a diet. Loves blanket, Bode (bear), Leroy the puppy dog, all trucks, most trains, and balls. He knows every ball: football, basketball, soccer ball. Neither I nor his father taught him that, so he must be going to sports camp instead of sleeping at night. Kinda moody, very opinionated, will run circles around the house for an hour then will look over and tell you to “pweeze.” This charming little man.