Well, it appears our little man is somewhat mobile. Cameron was in his red car exerciser last night watching me decorate the Christmas tree in the foyer. I had the Christmas tree lights turned on & was telling him about all the different ornaments I was putting on the tree. He was having a big time--mesmerized by the lights--and I was letting him touch some of the stuff before I placed it on the tree. I ran upstairs to get another bin of ornaments--I was gone no more than 3-4 minutes. In that amount of time, this little guy magically figured out how to move the walker & scooted his cute self right into the middle of my Christmas tree. He was quiet as a mouse & when I came back downstairs I was surprised to see how far he had gone. I said "Cameron Pierce, you're busted" & he squealed with delight. He thought it was so funny to be pulling the poinsettas off the tree. He's got glitter all over his head, arms, & feet from his little "drive-by" into the Christmas tree.
