What a Wiggler!
Mason sure has been wiggley lately. You should have seen him at church yesterday. Even though it was Celeste’s turn to take him to class yesterday I volunteered (because he’s so stinkin’ cute and I just can’t put him down). In the first couple minutes of Sunday School he was content to just look around at all the new people. After a while though, his wiggles set in. He wanted to reach out to grab the guy next to me, then wanted to grab his toy on the floor, then wanted to grab the ceiling, then he wanted to do flipsies, then he wanted to sit on the floor, then he wanted to open my scripture case, then he wanted to sit on my lap… you get the idea.
So, as wiggley as he has been, we never knew he could sit up on his own! Celeste just went in to check on Mason (he was supposed to be napping) and this is how she found him! Sitting up in his crib!
Of course, I’m proud of how cute he looks in the bare, but even more so proud of how he sat up by himself (well, probably with the help of his prison bars). Oh yeah… no, he didn’t strip his clothes off himself, even though he has done that in the past.