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Eric and I have been doing the daily lately and he gets caught by every two-word answer. Hoponto, for example, sounds like an Indian tribe rather than a way to get on (a carousel, eg).

Oscar has some new giant bibs that in principle protect him - everything beneath the bib, really - from food, drool, whatever gross things a baby can produce. (Eric chimes in, except for poop. That's already underneath the bib. Thanks Eric.) He's actually quite agile and easily gets food wherever he pleases. Fortunately that's usually on or around his mouth.

Oscar also has started grabbing his feet whenever they're available to him. I guess he needed a certain amount of strenf and coordination before they became within his reach. Now he really looks like an overturned beetle when he's lying on his back, flailing around with his feet in his hands.