At eight months, this is Campbell's official nickname. He is into EVERYTHING, especially since he mastered the art of crawling/sitting by himself, and now pulling himself up on things (first onto his knees, and in the past couple of days onto his feet). Although, there are those rare few moments when he is quiet and daydream-y and oh so cute instead of trying to eat leaves or rubbing his eczema cream into the carpet. Like these photos below - I caught him staring out the window, having a think:
Such a little guy still. Yet getting more independent every day. Time is flying, and although I'm glad to see the back of seven months (extreme non-sleeping issues surfaced for some reason - surviving on three hours a night is not fun) I want him to stay this small and cute and cuddly forever.
