So I thought I needed to do a post dedicated to the RoBird before I forget his entire babyhood.
I'm pretty sure he's a leftie, even though Jacob thinks I'm wrong.
He's still big. 97% across the board. Because he's been in 18-24mo clothes since he was six months old, clothes have never really fit him right. The soft-knits of babyhood have always worn more like sausage casings and pants always skew capri.
He's probably the best natured of any of our babies so far. He notices people. He's generally pretty chill. He loves being in the thick of it with his two older sibs and is quickly branding himself as the dumb jock sort.
Finally, I had the pediatrician take a look at his mouth issue and we got an official diagnosis: snaggletooth.