Because I will be the first one to admit that the baby now takes up the largest percentage of my blog posts lately. Not that anybody's complaining. Except maybe for the aforementioned sisters. They'll live.
So I was folding laundry the other day when The Boy crawled over to investigate. Sooner or later he'll learn that you don't look cute while Momma's doing something boring or she might do things to you. To wit:
It's pure torture, can't you tell?
This is one of my favorite tricks--The Sideways Binky:
He thinks he's quite funny.
Pre-bedtime shenanigans:
Note the baby's position. I put him there and then started taking pictures.
Hey look! He flipped over. Easily. He's had lots and LOTS of practice.
And now he's crawled over and found the Momma. That winning smile usually gets him picked up.
The Boy in action....
Sticking out his tongue.
Crawling towards something VERY interesting. No idea what it is.
He also likes to pull himself up on furniture and cruise along. He's still working on landing on his diaper instead of falling straight backwards, though. I'm sure he'll get it. Someday.










