Later this evening, Fausto managed to pull himself up to a standing position all by himself for the first time. Here's what that looked like.
Now for the last breakthrough of the day: Fausto, who is not yet "speaking" in conventional terms, made up a word: when he has gas, he referrs to it using the sound "th" (as in "thing"). Maybe tomorrow he'll make up some language to unambiguously communicate, "mamá, I can't believe you posted that on my blog!"
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Hee hee. That's great! The communication, I mean. Not the gas. :-P
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