Seriously, I have never been around or held a baby as active as Grady (most people really can't handle it). I'm convinced he is determined not to be left out. He adores his brothers but has a special bond with Michael. He is pure exhaustion and joy rolled into one.
Grady is now able to sit up pretty well and he's started to do the crawling stance. When I first started to see him get up on his hands and knees I "encouraged" him to get down...more like I quickly put him on his back...and he quickly rolled back over to try his new trick. I'm not ready to have three wild boys roaming around. Isn't the 3rd baby supposed to be the easiest?
His adorable "talk" and smile make me momentarily forget how hard he is. He hasn't met a stranger yet. The past two times at the doctor's office he didn't cry when his foot was pricked all b/c he was busy flirting with the nurse.
