Today I was with Oliver. I leaned my head to the side, and Oliver leaned his head to the side. I did this about 15 more times to show Jen and Thiva, and to make sure he knew what he was doing.
He certainly did.
He likes my singing, too.
Oliver is 5 months old, and he just keeps getting better and better.
He's had carrots a few times and sweet potatoes once, but he's otherwise entirely made of milk.
He can sit all by himself (mostly -- sometimes he reaches for something too far away and tips over), and when his mommy sings his favorite dog song* and growls at the end, Oliver growls back at her. In my completely unbiased opinion, it's really very cute.
*I'm a dog (woof, woof)
I like to run around and play
I'll give you a lick and chase a stick
And wag my tail all day
'Cause I'm a dog (woof, woof)
Oliver and his mommy make each other laugh. It's a very happy thing to watch.
Here's Oliver on vacation with his cousins: Mickey, Kira, and Emmet.8/24/2007
Here's Oliver on vacation with his wonderful cousin Emmet, who is two. As Emmet described it, "Obber kiss" everything he can get his hands on. Sometimes the results of all this kissing (wet toys) were not terribly pleasing to Emmet.
