It's funny I haven't mentioned my son in such a long time. You'd think it's because everything had fallen into a pattern, but, no, it's more that he's changing so fast that I don't know what to say. He's just a year old now. He can walk, albeit only about a dozen steps before falling over, he can talk, though in monosyllables and I never know if he's going to use Mandarin or English, he's obsessed with taking things apart and putting them back together, which can be cute when he's refilling his diaper bag and annoying when he's depositing his half eaten lunch in the trash can...pretty much every time I turn around he has a new word, made some new connection or found some new trouble to get into. It's glorious and I can't wait to see what he'll do next!