This picture of Brigg's little chubby hand and wrist makes me smile.
He's dramatic. I'm so glad my mom caught such a good picture of this (maybe minus the drool pouring down is neck, but it's just real life, right?). He throws his head back and cries like this sometimes. Life is so hard for babies, I guess.
And here is some proof that Brigg is pulling himself up all over the place.
And today he decided to start climbing the stairs...
...And that the mischief has begun. Brigg crawled on over to the laundry room and dumped out the cat food and water, ate some, and then crawled around in it until the floor (and him) was adequately covered with soggy catfood. Yum.
Remember, he's only 7 months old. I'm pretty positive that my other 2 weren't even quite crawling at this age. We might be in for it with this guy. 
2 comments:
Wow good luck! Let us know when it is safe to return.
Oh Man! That's hard when they are just too big for their britches. We are done with our baby gate if you want an extra one!!
Oh and by the way...February still isn't over..grrrrr.
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