For the past few days Finnegan has been pursing his lips together, blowing air out, and then smiling the biggest smiles. I've realized that he's been practicing for what has now become a distinct whistle. I am convinced that this is something he picked up from the guys at Brandon's work (all you cat-callers know who you are!), and is waiting for a chance to use his new found skills at the playground towards some innocent toddler in pink tights.
I'll see if I can catch in on video! It really is extraordinary!
He's also been working with Brandon on "Baby sign language", and has quickly picked up the sign for his first friend ever in this world... Our ceiling fan. We ask Finn, "Where's the fan?" and he immediately throws his left arm up in the air and moves his open fist back and forth. Also done with a HUGE smile on his face.