He's a Scream

Tanner's officially found his voice.  We wake every morning to a half hour of babbles.  And then babbles turn into screeches.  Screeches for joy.  Screeches for food.  Screeches for frustration.  Screeches for sleep.  Screeches for laugher.  At first it's cute, but as of today, it's a tad annoying.  Also on the development front, Tanner has now learned to take his pacifier in and out, and can usually get the right side in.  He's also figured out how to avoid tummy time.  The boy definitely has the mellow, lazy California vibe.  Instead of practicing tummy time and pushing up on his hands, he just lays back down and turns over.  He's a smart one.  That's one way to get out of it.