Atticus's new thing is flipping the light switch off. Once in a while, if he really reaches high, he manages to turn it on too. But mostly he just turns it off and waits for one of us to turn it on again so that he can make his move. This has made choosing clothes from the closet in the morning a bit challenging. Of course, he thinks my frustration is hilarious.

He now pretty much opens and closes door at will. He can maneuver his walker to turn any which way he pleases.

His favorite thing this week is the cat. He says "cat" and signs "cat" over and over again.

And he's constantly pointing at things, asking, I believe, "What's that? What's that?"