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Everett was enamored with the picture of himself. You'll notice in that last one that it appears he is crawling. He isn't, but he is doing all of the preliminary, want-to-crawl-and-make-mommy's-life-even-more-insane manuevers. No, baby, no! My kids are late crawlers and late walkers, and I can't really say that it makes me any too sad. I enjoy them being contained as long as possible:-)

On a side note, this room is now my office. After having a desk in our bedroom for the last almost four years (when our spare room became Gray's nursery), we decided to do some major re-arranging in an effort to make our house seem bigger when we try to sell it this spring. Unfortunately, all of our neighbors must have the same idea, because about four houses have gone on the market on our street this week, and our next door neighbors have a "For Sale By Owner" sign propped up against the side of their house, like they are getting ready to list theirs, too. Ugh. Lord help me if we are stuck here much longer. Internet, send some good house-selling vibes our way:-) We need more room!