He's 'graduating' to the preschool room at daycare this week. I have no idea how it happened. He's not a baby anymore. His favourite word is "self"... "Downstairs SELF!" "Eat SELF!" "Dress SELF!" He will tell you what he likes and what he doesn't, and heaven help you if you misinterpret ;-) But he loves to hug, and his favourite thing to do on Saturday morning is climb in my lab and snuggle in to watch PBS Kids.