This week dave learned to pull himself up in his crib. It was rather frightening, actually. I had just laid him down and the room got very quiet. When I looked up at the crib, there Dave was just smiling like a little cherub- thinking "Look Mom- here I am standing in my crib. Next thing you know I'm gonna be going to the prom- asking if I can borrow your car and twenty bucks." Or maybe he was really just thinking "Bwaawababa, dadadada, nunu, fllllbbbtttttttt!" Do babies think in mouth farts?