He's a maniac! He's out of control!
He may look all sweet and chubby and innocent and precious and adorable and cuddly and lovable.
And he is all of those things.
He now rolls both ways....back to front, front to back.
He is a terror in the crib. Constantly rolling himself over and into corners to where he is stuck and gets frustrated.
He is an expert in the Johnny Jump-up.
He is slowly learning to love playing in the exersaucer.
Where did my baby go?
I seriously think he may be crawling by Christmas. My goodness, is he the total OPPOSITE of his sister! I love this boy to pieces!