Cameron is now up to 21 pounds. Growing like a weed. We're up to 6 teeth...with 2 more coming in on the bottom. They are almost all the way through. He finally started putting his hands up to reach when he wants up...we've been working on that for a while. By now he has mastered crawling. Not quite pulling himself up yet, but trying at times so it won't be long. For his sake, we are hoping he starts walking soon so we can get rid of the constant rug burn on his knees, shins, feet & toes. Picture below (we know Aunt Lynn will love the chubby thighs).

When you're looking for ways to entertain, you have to get creative...so we put Cameron in a laundry basket and used a neck tie for handle. Instant wagon...ghetto wagon anyways. Cameron loves it. The funny part is that he collects so much static electricity his hair literally stands on end...moreso than usual anyways. He loves being pulled around in it so much that he started crying when I stopped moving. Fake, bratty crying.




As I've said before, now that he's on the move he's interacting a lot with Max & Azriel. Well all along we thought we had to worry about the dog. Come to find out it's the cat that is causing all the drama! When he gets tired of Cameron following him around, he bats at him with his paws (no claws in the front) and bites his head.

Still, the first couple of times I saw it I didn't think he was really hurting him. That was until two nights ago. Cameron started crying harder than I've ever seen. I saw Azriel bite his head...I picked him up to console him and quickly realized there was blood running down the side of his head all over me. Luckily it ended up just being one puncture wound on the top of his head...must have hit him in just the right spot because it bled pretty good. We got it stopped and I had to give him a bath to clean him up. Still hasn't stopped him from chasing the cat around. We just try to control it a little more.

I wish I had the camera earlier today because Cameron was laughing hysterically while the cat & dog were playing. While I didn't get that, I did get him terrorizing Max. Poor dog was just trying to eat her food. Cameron loves following her into the laundry room and blocking the door...then he giggles as she dances around him trying to eat or get out of his way.



Then just a few random shots...and a video of him talking & laughing in his crib.