Van is doing well. He's happy and healthy. We had a well check appointment this morning and he's twenty-one pounds, thirty-two inches. He's also communicating more and more. So far he can say ball, dog, daddy, up, hi, and hot. He refers to books as "baba, baba" which translates to "brown bear, brown bear." Lately, he really enjoys hiding in our closet underneath Spencer's dress shirts. It's too funny.