We caught Tivon playing in his pack and play with his new toy. It appears as though he was cooking up some sort of mischievous act.
I wish you could hear him click. Yes, I said click. He is reaching way back to some African roots and has started a clicking language all his own. He grins from ear to ear when I click back to him. It's like we have a moment of connection, really communicating. Of course, for all I know, I may be saying, "Sure you can eat chocolate chip cookies for dinner."