Gage’s awake times are longer now, over an hour at times, but he can be kinda fussy. He tries to move his head, which sometimes butts into you, and his hands explore, sometimes scratching. He seems to get a bit frustrated like baby Austen, who was never satisfied with her immobile infantile state.
It’s really cool when his eyes lock onto you. He has such a curious expression, like he really wants to understand who you are and what you’re saying. Mommy thinks he recognizes her. He really seems to enjoy when Grandma and Grandpa speak to him.