Peanut Butter and Jimmy Jam: And we're off!

It's official! James is crawling. Well actually he's been crawling for over a week, but it's very difficult to get pictures of a moving target :). Life is very different now that James is mobile, but nobody has been affected by this change quite like Foxy. She's still trying to figure out why her food is hidden away behind a table in the dining room and why she has to share her bones all of a sudden. Jamesie just seems to prefer her food and toys to his, what's wrong with that? Simple household chores have become much more complicated in the last week as well. Now when we vacuum we have to deal with Foxy running away from the vacuum and James chasing it. It's a major feat not to run over anyone's fingers, toes, or paws while making sure the cord doesn't wrap around anyone either. While I'm sure someday soon I'm going to long for the days when I set James on the floor and he stayed there, right now I'm loving this stage! It's so interesting to see which toys he chooses now that he finally gets a choice and it's great when he decides to come see me for a little hug before he gets back to the major work of playing.

Notice the white door in the background? The one that is always open? Not anymore! James would love to get through that door to explore the bathroom, but so far he hasn't had a chance.