I can now hold my head up for a few seconds without wobbling like jelly.

I discovered my hands… and I’m trying very hard to understand they belong to me.

I’ve successfully completed hundreds of tummy-time sessions (with protests).

I can recognize my parents’ voices and respond with excited kicks.

I’m excellent at communicating my needs (mostly through adorable noises).

I’m observant — I stare at ceiling fans like they’re ancient mysteries.

Practicing cooing, gurgling, and making new funny sounds.

Learning to track objects smoothly with my eyes.

Trying to grip things without immediately dropping them.