Oliver’s newest thing is giving hugs. He’ll crawl over, climb up my legs, and snake his arms around my neck. It’s wonderful. And it turns me to spaghetti.
He’s getting close to being able to stand up all by himself, even though I think confidence is the main issue with that. Sometimes he’ll stand without holding on… until he realizes he’s doing it. Then he plops onto the floor.
He’s also saying the word ‘Good’. He’ll crawl around saying, ‘Guh. Guh. Guh.’ It’s adorable.
Still no sign of saying ‘Mama’ though…