Instead of listing all the movies I've watched in the past two weeks (a lot, what with the Blockbuster pass), we'll talk a little about a certain little boy who's gotten bigger, and acting older.

He's finally found a new way to disagree, by vocalizing, "Na Na Na Na Na...", and then doing his little cry. My wife thinks it's cute and cool, I think it's an excellent opportunity for him to do some backup vocals for some local Motown group.

Alright, jokes aren't that great.

He's also crawling around, hands and knees, and pulling himself up at record speeds, and beginning to dance to music and other tunes that he digs. Well, bounce around anyway.

I'm obviously distracted, so more later.