Coo-l

Kieran has gotten to the cooing and smiling stage. Uma smiled, but she never cooed. I kept waiting for it, but it never happened. He'll often smile when you talk to him and make eye contact and smile at him, but I usually cheat by singing to him and bouncing him around. Flying works, too. He's a happy boy. He only got a few relatively short catnaps from the early afternoon yesterday until around midnight, but he was still happy and pleasant. Uma at that age would have been screaming her head off. I'm crossing my fingers that he stays this easy-going; it makes everything so much easier.