Cute!

This age is pretty darn fun. He's such a sponge, and such a chatter box. Yesterday, my mom held up a new shirt she bought, and asked what he thought. He look up, tilted his head, and said "Cute!". Smart kid.

Later, when we were letting the dogs out, Lucy was taking her sweet time. Henry yelled, "Woocy, w'are you?".

And my final laugh was when I was asking him about his birthday. He looked at me and said, "Uncle Steefe, birfday." He remembered it from weeks before! I'm loving all these new words and correlation!