Keith smiles a lot now and is starting to laugh. For some reason he loves laying on his changing table. I don't know what he sees on the ceiling, orif he likes the vent or what, but whatever it is he just smiles and talks to it. I think he looks at part of his tree too, but you've got me on whatever else he sees.
This is a sad week for mama, because I go back to work on Wednesday. I wanted to wait until after he got his first shots, which he gets tomorrow. I just have to think of it as him spending the day with grandma and grandpa Valentine. If I think of me being gone from him all day, I'll be a basketcase at work. I know I probably will be anyway, but I have to think positive and just count down the minutes until I see him again.
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