It's a very, very coy smile and it only comes out a few times a day -- usually with Mommy, after I finish nursing. Today I smiled at big brother -- who then startled my by squealing and yelling "He's SMILING AT ME!"
I still hate the car seat, and I get all twisted up and scream for a while at least once a day. I do very much like being rocked up and down (making Mommy and Daddy do lots of deep knee bends), and I really like being sung to.
I've started enjoying the baby swing sometimes -- only when I'm already very sleepy. And the baby gym, but only when I'm in a very good mood. Then I bat at things, a little bit, and when I half-purposely manage to hit one my brother shouts "GOOD JOB, ALEX! YOU HIT THEM!"
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