Mobile.

No, we aren't taking a trip to Alabama. No, I didn't make something crafty to hang above the twins' cribs. Mobile. As in, we have movement! As in, I can no longer put my babies in one spot and expect them to stay there. The honeymoon's over and the real excitement is beginning! Nope, they aren't exactly crawling just yet, but they are definitely able to scoot around when they put their little minds to it. For example, they started out side-by-side on the pink blanket. And, as you can see, Jensen ended up in the play yard...

Okay, so he scooted backwards. This did concern me a bit, but all the sources I have consulted say it's normal. He scooted himself right inside, then turned around to play.

Then there was this evening. Charlotte and Jensen started out on the white blanket...

Using a unique combination of rolling, scooting and kicking, C and J rapidly made their way off the blanket! Okay, the "rapidly" part was a lie. They are really quite slow. Thank goodness.

I mean, look at this face...would this sweet angel ever get into any mischief??

This face? It pretty much says that mischief is imminent.

And if Bailey could voice her opinion on the babies' new-found mobility? She'd probably say something along the lines of, "Oh, crap..."