Oh Trygve, our dear little buddy. He’s funny, silly even at this age. He knows a few things to make you laugh and he’ll do them at the most inopportune time just to make you smile and laugh at him.
He has loved his pacifier (his paci) forever, and it was hard when about 2 weeks ago I took it away from him during the day so he only has it during naptime and bedtime. It’s been a bit rough but it’s nice to not see it covering his smile anymore š
He’s a happy little guy, generally speaking, with the exception during teething (which he’s working on numbers 4, 5 and 6 as I type this) and he loves to look at his smiling face in the mirror! It was very convenient for him when we were hanging the artwork around our new house because there were mirrors on the floor for him to adore himself as much as I do š
He’s a lover of anything he can eat, without exception really. He loves to do it himself but he still wants more food – ie baby food – after his meal is done!
And above all else, he adores his sister. She sings him songs from “Frozen” when he starts to cry in an effort to make him happy. It normally works, and melts any hearts around in the process.
