Discovering Christmas

And by discovering Christmas, I actually mean destroying our decorations. Same difference.

Gosh, it's been a while since we've had a mobile baby in the house! Our ornaments cry out in fear every time Grant's grubby little fingers get near. I thought I was in the clear when he didn't seem to care about the tree the first few weeks it was up..but ever since Monday, he just cannot resist the sparkly bulbs. 

You know those cheesy baby-light pictures that are all over pinterest? Yeah, I jumped on that bandwagon. And then crashed. Remember how I'm not a photographer? Or how, I never take my camera off of auto? Those kind of pictures take skills-and photo skills I have not. Along with an uncooperative babe.

As soon as I would set him down-he would take off. 

or chew the strand:

or completely ignore me

and then crawl to me-getting way too close to the camera.

mostly, he just played with the lights.

and when I realized how ridiculous all of this was, I started laughing. Which happened to get his attention. And when I laugh, he laughs along.

Stinker.