While this isn’t the best picture in the world, it captures one of the fabulously ridiculous faces that you love to make. You love to bare your teeth at me as if I was your next meal. Yes, it is somewhat unsettling. You’re not in quite as much of a hurry to move around as your older sister was, at she was just starting to stand at week 46, but that’s likely because you’re doing a fine job terrorizing everybody with just your mad crawling skills. If we put you down, we’d better make sure the gates are closed, choking hazards are up, and bathroom doors (you LOVE bathrooms) are also closed.

Simon (left) and Mary (right) at Week 46.