
This is our 9 month old Caleb now-a-days. He isn't allowed outside his little makeshift pen. He's 24 1/2 lbs. of "Hoover" muscle. He crawls like lightening, he pulls his 29 1/2 inch frame up sheer walls in a single bound.
He eats small dolls for breakfast

and screams at anyone who would dare pull any bandaid, newspaper, or crayons out of his mouth.
Yup this is Caleb these days.

Every once in a while I feel bad for him and let him crawl around the other parts of the house. Only to regret it when his off-the-charts noggin' thinks up another crevice to explore. (I never even thought about putting rugs away. But, yes, I've even found him gnawing on a corner of one of those...)
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Wait until he figures out he can CLIMB those rails on the chair!!!! -- Grandpa Wolfe
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