Henry is just the happiest kid. He loves just motoring around the room or hallway or lobby. And when he falls down or bumps his head, he doesn't fuss or cry... he just gets back up and keeps moving.
Henry and I are making baby steps of progress. At times, he'll let me hold him for very short period of time if I'm feeding him animal crackers or goldfish. He's also steadily opening up with me during playtime. Jenn and I have been joking that he either refers to me in his mind as "the snack man" or as "the stranger that sleeps in my room." One of these days...
What has really kept us laughing are the faces he makes when he's concentrating on something, his walk (left hand up, right finger up; both making tomahawk motions), and his "I'm so proud of myself smiles."
We received Henry's passport today, so everything but his visa home is official. This time next week we'll be in the midst of our journey home.