He's on the move, and into trouble.

We officially have a mobile little man cub.  On NYE Bobby started army crawling.  It didn't take him long to realize that he can get into ALL KINDS of stuff now.  And since he's the second child, I am taking photos before I frantically try to get him away from danger.

Much like his big sister, he enjoys emptying the bookshelves. 

Those feet are attached to the little man who is going for the electrical outlet.

"Are you gonna finish that?"

Playing with the monitor camera.

This one was actually pretty impressive.  He moved the bag that I had sitting in front of all of these dangerous cords. 

Boys.  Scarlett would never think to look and see what's under the dirty rug.

Seconds away from breaking into our Waterford Champagne flutes.