So this is how I spent last Saturday night (I previously forgot to upload this photo):
Not much going on... finally scheduled the doctor to look at my spine, but unfortunately it wont be until Oct. 28th.
Elijah has been saying "kitty cat" for us, crawling like mad, pulling himself up on furniture and cruising around it, trying to crawl in the litter box, clapping at people playing basketball, and just enjoying being the Happiest Baby on Earth. He loves his new caregiver (and apparently her dog, too!), loves garlicky foods as well as fresh mozzarella, and very anxious to try whatever we have in our hands. So much that he can't wait for us to break it off, so he just grabs and starts gnawing on it. So I'd say he's no longer hypersensitive about putting stuff in his mouth, although he really doesn't like his gums being brushed (still no teef). I can't wait for his tap dancing lessons :)