Yesterday Wolf had a deep discussion with his Dad, who pointed out to me how he was sticking out his tongue more and trying to form words. We even heard him say “Wolf” at one point!
True enough, at 5am, we were both awakened by Wolf talking to himself in a long sort of discourse. He seemed to be trying out sounds like ‘ll’ and alternately sucking his own fist. We let him go on till his sounds began turning slightly anguished and then we picked him up for a feed.
This morning he continued with his sticking-out-tongue routine and talked to himself some more.
I played his favourite TaTu CD and he was delighted to do a dance-along.