He has a few words in his vocabulary like "Da-Da", "Hi", "Bye", "Momma", and lots of squeals and laughter.
TW loves to look out my windows at the birds and children playing outside and his curiosity about what is behind my cabinet doors never ceases!
TW is learning about apples, bananas, and some regular foods at this point and he had some brand new white lace-up shoes to help him with his walking but he is not used to them and likes just going barefoot a lot better.
Every time I see those little bare feet, it reminds me of a poem by John Greenleaf Whittier.
Here is one verse from that poem:
The Barefoot Boy
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