First, he is always happy to show off his skills at blowing out a candle - with his nose. 
He's also very proud of his abilty to blow raspberries.
In other news, Evan has developed a taste for dog food. If we're anywhere near Friday's food and I hear Evan walking around saying "Mmmmm," I automatically hold out my hand and he reluctantly spits the dog food pebbles into my hand. The other day when we were reading Clifford, The Big Red Dog, he pointed at the illustration of Clifford's food and said "Mmmm." He's an addict.
Evan has continued his fascination with chickens. Without fail, when we're at the ranch and we ask him if he wants to go say hi to the chickens, he immediately jumps up yelling "balk, balk," and runs to the door. I think he's begun to make the disturbing connection between his friends and his food. When I opened the fridge and asked him what he wanted to eat, he pointed to a cooked chicken and said "balk balk."
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