Lucas decided it was time to get around, so he's begun crawling. He hadn't had given it much effort until he was up at Grandma Moody's house--maybe it was the carpeting instead of wood floors that he liked. But I love his little army crawl--he reminds me of the plastic soldiers on Toy Story.
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Jeff has also decided in the last couple years that he wants to take over decorating for Halloween. He's vetoed my "cute" decorations and has brought out the creepy things. He made a zombie (which we've named Bernie) and he set up the piano, with a skeleton playing creepy music so the trick or treaters can see it in the front window.





