Today I set Preston in the floor to have a little tummy time and before I knew it he caught a glimpse of the Christmas tree and Savannah's nativity set. Once he saw them he was determined to reach them . . . and after many rolls at various angles, he achieved his goal. The first casualty was Savannah's perfectly aligned nativity. He was most intrigued with the fuzzy sheep. Once he had that and of course had tasted it, he continued towards the packages under the tree. He was about to taste them too before I pulled him away.
3 comments:
Chrystal, I'm just sitting back and watching with a BIG OLD SMILE ON MY FACE:) Life with a boy!
Two words for ya - BABY JAIL!! :) B3 likes to chew on nativity pieces, too. Ours aren't furry, but he prefers the cow.
preston's in the christmas spirit!!
ready for santa and openin' some presents--lol can't wait! dad/deb
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