Sometime in the last few days you’ve learned to stack the rings on your ring stack toy. You are less brave about walking since you’ve fallen hard a time or two.
You lie on your tummy a lot. Last night I was practicing my speech on Daddy and we just had to laugh; you were so funny. You would flop down and “talk” to a toy or just to yourself. Then you would dash off on your hands and knees and try something else. Once you lay on the big blue vinyl pillow and talked -reaching out your hand. You seem to be deciding whether or not to touch the books and records. Later you got stuck between the end table and the chair. You just giggled and giggled and were so proud of yourself when you finally got through. Daddy was polishing his shoes, and you took one of yours off and brought it over to him. He rubbed it with a plain piece of cotton, and you were fascinated. You even tried it yourself.