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James is not only crawling, but he is fast. He knows what he wants and he can get there before I know what it is he is going for. It is hilarious and definitely keeps me on my toes.
On this particular day, James was under the stool where Thatcher eats at my mom's house and eating up all the treasures that Thatcher had dropped (dried cheese, a frosted mini-wheat, other various cereals, and other gross things) before I got to him. Look how happy he is at his discovery!