Atticus can play peekaboo for hours. He loves to pick up burp cloths, dishtowels, and bibs, pull them over his head, and then bring them down to big applause. He also likes to peek at Norah over the coffee table. He's a very funny little boy.
When Norah first came home she was so quiet. She would have been content to lie on her back watching the world by for most of the day. I was a little worried. These days though she never lets us forget her presence. She's starting to scootch around and she's not quiet unless she's asleep.