James cannot stay still. When he is sitting, he shuffles around the floor and turns himself in whatever direction he wants. Last week I caught him emptying the laundry basket that was on the other side of the rug.
The only place he can play safely is on the floor. I've had to literally catch him as he rolled off the bed and the changing table this week.
He is a stunt man in the bathtub.
His days in the bouncer are over.
He has also begun to wrestle his sisters, roll over top of them, and pin them to the ground.
James has been army crawling and rocking on his hands and knees all week. I know it's only a matter of time before he's full blown crawling.