The Race for the Cup

Although Mason's been crawling for the past couple of weeks, he had almost regressed into this state of:

bear crawl...bear crawl...plop-on-the-belly...turn-to-half-sitting...plop...real crawl...real crawl...army crawl...bear crawl...plop...turn...turn...sit...smile...

Well you get the picture. But Sunday night when I was out on a date Aunt Mary and Uncle Josh were watching him. Mason eats up being the center of attention. And of course when I get home, I found that my silly monkey had been crawling all over the place for the past couple of hours. I caught some of it on camera since I hadn't recorded it yet, although he was a little fatigued by the time I got home.