When I smiled at him he relaxed a bit, grabbing at my mouth (as if the words I was speaking did not belong there).
Guess it's time to start looking for a spanish class to put him in soon! ;)
Quick update to my post the other night: Logan's preschool fixed our dilemma and have made a spot available for him in the next classroom next month afterall. Yes! (I can't help but think my email the other night helped "persuade" them to make the right decision). ;)
And, his two bottom molars have finally broken through. Now we just have those pesky canines to wait for....