Hunter is approaching the alphabet with the same enthusiastic, if imprecise, glee that he does numbers.

He was "reading" one of his alphabet books aloud to himself. I heard him very distinctly say, "Big eks, li'l eks. Big dubbloo, li'l dubbloo."

I was so impressed and proud of him that I went to kiss him and tell him what a good boy he was and various other murmurings of maternal pride.

As I bent over, I saw that he was pointing directly at the letter P.

Well, we're getting there.