yearnin' learnin'

This morning Fuss figured out he could make mama-dada (that's me) drink from his glass.
He's been insistent about holding his own cup for a while now, but this was a new wrinkle.

The look on his face as he tipped the glass toward me for the first time was priceless, intense concentration followed by fascinated delight as I sipped the water.

Watching him puzzle out the world is one of the best things about parenthood.