Twenty-Seven Weeks Old

Micah is twenty-seven weeks old today.  He is such a ham.  He has started humming to himself, and rocking.  He also danced with me today.  He loves to be able to see what's going on around him.  He sometimes makes me afraid that he's going to throw himself out of my arms trying to see something that's happening around us.  This morning, he went with me to work, on his way to grandma's house.  He was a hit.  He smiled, and talked.  Everyone thought he was the cutest thing.  He is doing much better with sitting unsupported.  We still surround him with pillows, though, just in case.