Working up an appetite

Holy cow. Yesterday I saw William scoot across the room faster than I've ever seen him. He's still not officially crawling, but he got up on all fours and fell forward four times in a row to get to something across the room. Just up and down and reach. Up and down and reach. He especially likes cables and cords of any kind. Whether it's bookbag strings, a USB cable, or the phone cord, if he sees it, he wants to chew on it, and he's going to go after it.

We had to move all of Mirjam's giraffes to the top of the bookshelf because he had launched his assault on them. It's not his fault; they were right next to the bookbag. He also likes to eat anything that makes noise, including paper and krinkly plastic. If it moves or makes noise or is the remote control, he wants to chew on it.