You pulled yourself up on your little game table (you were sitting up, then you pulled yourself to standing-first time!)/ You always wave your arm excitedly at lights./ You are starting to wave now. You often will wave when we do, but it's not a goodbye thing./ You're so sick. You won't even smile at Dad./Dad took you from me. You turned and looked at me with the saddest face ever, began crying, and leaned back to me./ Even though you're sick you still dance a little bit when you hear music. It's really cute when you do it while I'm feeding you.