You are one month old. You have started opening your eyes, looking out at the world. You love to watch things move or to stare at lights or an open window. If I’m lucky, you look right at me. You now make lots of different sounds. I have a favorite, it is soft and sweet, a throaty purr. You swing your head without warning, strengthening your neck. It might be my imagination, but it seems like you look at pictures in books. You love to gaze at your daddy as he reads you bedtime stories. Water fascinates you. You hate your changing table. You calm right down when you are jiggled, swung, or otherwise put in motion. You are a fan of the binky. You spend a lot of quality time with mama in the midnight hour. You still charm every person you come in contact with. You are loved.