Recently, Dante has discovered and fallen in love with a new facial configuration:
It’s not that he’s crabby — he does it in all kinds of moods. I’m guessing maybe it feels good against his developing teeth, or maybe it’s just that he’s gained enough lip control to do it, and it’s fun. He makes this face over and over and it cracks us up every time. It completely transforms his whole look. I think it makes him into a dead ringer for Popeye. Time to buy us some baby-food-style spinach!