On Tuesday this past week, Henry and I were playing in his room.  Really, he was playing, and I was trying to pick up the destruction he left behind as he went on to some other escapade.  Anyway, he looked at a box in his room that has a picture of a baby on it, said "Be be" and walked over to it.  "Yes," I said.  "That's a baby."  He put his finger on the baby's forehead and said, "Be be" very emphatically.  "Be be."  "Yes!  That's a baby!  Good job, Henry!" said the very proud mommy.

Really, I was proud of him.  He's been saying "be be" for months now, but never has he associated the word with a picture.  He won't even say mama if I ask him who I am.  He'll call for me if he wakes up and John goes and picks him up, so I know he knows who I am, but the word association thing hadn't been something he was showing me.

Until Tuesday.  Yay little man!