Yellow-green, actually.Speaking of carrots, he gulped down five or six bites of carrot last night...as evidenced by the orange-red poo he had this morning.
I seriously thought it was blood at first, then stewed tomatoes, then remembered the carrots.
He also ate two more semi-soggy Cheerios last night (all he was offered), quite happily. Speaking of this morning's diaper, I also found the chunk of carpet fiber he swallowed last night.
I saw him chewing and dug around in his mouth, but he tilted his head back and swallowed it. 
I put some banana in his mesh teether thing this afternoon, and he went to town! I even had to refill it once.
He ate some peach in there last week. It's great -- he can feed himself without supervision and really enjoys eating what I'm eating. This is my new favorite waste-of-time website. Check out March of the Penguins, Jaws, Titanic, It's a Wonderful Life, and Star Wars.

He finally said it ONCE on purpose, last Saturday. Couldn't get him to repeat it for anything. I wish I had it on tape.
His silence-before-shrieking lasted for a full thirty seconds. 


Whenever we'd lay him down, he'd start crying in frustration and trying to sit up and crawl away. It took an hour of coaxing, rocking, etc. to get him to fall back asleep. 

Then Caspian found a kindred shrieker in the 2 year-old, and they fed off each other until my friend asked her boy to stop (Caspian laughed off my request
I thought he'd be dropping by early evening, but he was a bundle of energy right up until 5:15...when we had to leave to take my parents out for Mother's Day. 


