Crawling, crawling, crawling. This Baby Man keep me on my toes as I have to chase after him now. He's speedy and nothing but trouble!
Are those socks on his hands and tinker toys? Perhaps, but according to Henry they are his ninja armor along with a sword for protection.
Sweet baby boy. He's fiercely independent, but I steal as many love squishes as I possibly can from him.
This smile melts my heart, E.V.E.R.Y. time!
