He poops a lot (and often explosively).
He can make his mouth as small as a pea.
He nurses like a champ.
When he nurses he flexes both feet hard and clenches his little fists by his cheeks.
He out-squeaks any squeaky animal you can think of.
He gazes lovingly into your face with his olive eyes.
He furrows his brow.
He flares his nostrils.
He falls asleep when his dad sings to him.
Photo by Christian’s aunt Corrina.