Parley is not a baby anymore. He's a little man-child on a mission to tear apart the house! He feeds himself with a fork, communicates very well, and can keep up with big brother on the playground. We've agreed his voice is lower than Lincoln's, he's growing quite attached to his blankie, and he drools like a faucet.
Gotta love the curly whispies in back! I'm not letting Jay cut it til after our family summer reunions so he can show off his baby curls.