Cube stared at Peyton for a while at some point. I think he was trying to figure out who/what she is because she's so small. And then, of course, he would get distracted by his own alien hand waving around in front of his face. They just played and smiled a little and we all talked about teething. Cube has an ever so slight fever and is drooling like a bulldog. He even tries to chew fingers that don't belong to him. [One more week 'till we attempt rice cereal!!]Then his Grandpa from that same side came over. Although he slept through most of that visit...
...he still smiled a few times at him.
Any smile is always a good smile... :]
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