In honor of this milestone, Sam ate a Ritz cracker. And tried four kinds of cereal. (Froot loops kinda won. If by "won"
you understand that he ate more than 1 and less than 10 pieces of cereal.) And rejected a bunch of other foods. Oh well. We will keep trying. I'm proud of him every time he tries -- and even when he spits it out, I can't blame him.
Sam's library stash was replenished by the Book Fairy aka Karen...and she got a hug for her trouble!
He walked 10 laps and played some hangman with David.
On this lazy Sunday, Sammy's body continued to do its hard work....here's a shot of the kind of quiet pole-lit night we're always hoping for...