Don’t let the shirt fool you
This boy was meant for destruction. When he crawls, he plows over anything and everything in his path… toys, me, THE CATS. He’s a pro at crawling and is about as fast as a cat with its tail on fire. And when he crawls, the floor shakes because he STOMPS his hands and knees around, intent on making as much noise as Nathanly Possible, sounding like a herd of frantic elephants. Don’t let the shirt (or those kissable, chubby cheeks) fool you into thinking he’s harmless!