Nearly a year ago, I wrote a post about the healing power of Neil Diamond. Since then, despite the scurrilous rumors, I have not been bathing Jack's young ears with the music of Neil. Instead, he's been enjoying the tunes of Laurie Berkner and all the music-making toys in his arsenal. The kid is definitely into music.
Okay, I need to amend something I just wrote. I might occasionally sing a Neil song to Jack while he's splashing around in the bath. That doesn't explain the video Jen shot last night after the bath, though, where Jack picked up the triumphant finger-pointing cues from the big finale of "Coming to America" while I was putting on his pajamas.
We're now about 2 months behind on pictures, but I have finally off-loaded them from the camera, so I hope to get a few photo albums up soon. Thanks for your patience!