At forty-three weeks, Xander is: clapping; giving kisses; cutting what looks to be like several teeth all at one time (bless his heart); revving up his jabbering with mamama, dadada, nanana, bababa, and vavava; saying “dah” for dog (we were at storytime the other day and he saw a dog on the cover of a DVD a lady sitting next to us had in her hand and said “dah” as clear as day); giving back a toy when you ask for it; opening up cabinet doors; and understanding the function of a toy car garage enough to know where the toy cars go.
