In his twenty-sixth week, Xander is: full on army crawling; protesting when favorite toys are taken away (he pretty much protest cries every night when bath time is over, and it’s time for the red cup I use to rinse him off with to be put back on the side of the tub); and sleeping like a champ (he naps for one to two hours at a time and kicks off his night time sleep with a seven to eight hour stretch…glorious).
