Currently the little master of our household, he often runs the show, which is fine, because it's a mighty entertaining one. He likes stuff like screaming at the top of his lungs when happy and making his face turn red while he grunts when he's mad. He's recently taken to the 'wounded soldier crawl' which is taking him on adventures to the dog's bowls, our pile of shoes by the door, and the kitchen trash. All very sanitary things. He's the light of our world.