Preoccupied

Jeff and I have been a little preoccupied cheering on our newest walker in the family. He's so cute! Waddling around, falling often.

And suddenly, everyone mysteriously wants to pretend like they are babies, learning how to walk or learning how to talk. Even the oldest is inventing a new language to display those learning-to-speak traits. On top of that, in their games they suggest that John is 40. Ouch!

Is there a message here?

Here is the "goo goo gaa gaa" baby face of one of the participants: tongue out, eyes wide, mouth open. You know, like babies.