Daddy's 35th birthday. A cuddly-wuddly guy who gave Dada lots of love. Didn't care for maki rolls. Scraped knees. Spent 20 minutes bouncing on Dada's belly. It ended in tickle fight.
Got home tonight and Liam followed me to the baby-gate. Thought he said letter M; says "mmm-ma." It became "Ah-mmee" and "um-mmee." I picked him up and cried and laughed.
He loves tickles in unusual circumstances. This evening my hair on his bare belly got him guffawing. A precious heart tickling moment; I witnessed Liam's first kiss back from Lily.