A Couple of Firsts

Miles and I went for our first jog together. He managed to not cry, and considering that we were running during his fussy time, this was an accomplishment. Therefore, I am assuming that he enjoyed it.

Before we left for our jog, Miles smiled at me for the first time. I was not in the view of the ceiling fan and he did not have gas. In fact, I was singing to him. Miles is probably the only organism in the entire universe that enjoys my tone deaf voice.