About a month ago, I mentioned that Tate was stoic. The kid knew how to smile and I knew it. And he knew that I knew it. Smiles were only granted on certain days after his first feeding. A thought I had the kid figured out.
Turns out Tate isn’t really stoic, he just wasn’t there yet. We know other babies near Tate’s age and I got caught up in comparing their milestones to his.
He spends a lot of any given morning or afternoon handing out smiles these days. He isn’t really laughing yet, but I won’t get caught up on that. It will come when it comes.