Ben turning his playmat sideways. He liked it better this way.
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He pulled the cushion off his swing and walked around with it.
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This morning he pulled his mobile down. Looked pretty happy about it, too.
My sweet baby. He'll probably be crawling around Christmas time. Between Ben and our cats, I don't think our Christmas tree will stand a chance.