Last night after bath time the kids and I snuggled up to watch old home movies circa 1998. Quin was 2+, Garrick an infant.
(They love to watch movies of themselves as young 'uns. We had quite a little film festival a few months ago while Michael was dubbing the old camcorder tapes onto DVDs.)
As an infant, Garrick was rather... solemn. Once he started locomoting his inner imp came into full flower, but as a newborn he was very contemplative. When I pointed this out last night, Garrick said (in all seriousness), "I must have been very busy thinking about my phisolophy."
As far as I can tell, his phisolophy thus far consists mainly of pasta and Bionicles......