I used to wonder if there would ever be a time when I'd get through the whole day without looking at Levi and thinking, "He has Down syndrome." Although I still haven't had one of those days, I do think about it less. Levi and his great personality are coming to the forefront while his diagnosis is slowly slipping into the background.
This happy little dude is about to cut his first tooth! (Notice the old man hair on the side of his head. It is long, but too thin to look long or warrant a haircut.)
He doesn't suck on a paci. Just chews and chomps away on them. I love the new control he has over his hands! Sometimes he puts them in the air and just looks at them like, "Hmmm...I think these belong to me. How do they work?"
I love how flexible his special little body is.