Four months after he was born he started laughing and rolling around and smiling and also eating baby food. they were some of the best moments of my life. I remember when I used to sing to him he would try to sing back. it was so cute and he seemed to love music a lot. I could see some of me in him. I could look at him and know exactly what he wanted it was like he and I had our own language. I was the first victim of his laugh, smile and stuff like that.
