You started blowing raspberries and sticking out your tongue.
I gave you a plastic card to play with while I was in the shower, but you couldn’t pick it up off the floor because it was too thin. You kept pushing it around and following it.
You love to grab your toes.
You are popular everywhere we go. Today it was Wal-Mart, where people kept talking to you or about you.
Your eyes got wide when I dipped your toes in the cold wading pool water (from a well)
You are fascinated by our push-train. You stand against it and put your mouth over the horn.
You no longer like to sit on laps. You arch your back to get yourself off. You prefer to stand, sit by yourself, or scoot.