Because I am avoiding anything to do with unpacking, our big above-the-fireplace-mirror is propped against the living room wall. We have no fireplace, in case you were wondering. My parents, who live in Mississippi where it sometimes gets down to the forties but mostly stays in the nineties? They have a fireplace. Here in Connecticut where it's apparently going to snow FEET worth of the freezing (literally!) wet misery? No fireplace.
ANYWAY! Back to the topic at hand. Warren, who doesn't actually crawl yet, but scoots around very quickly and very well, scooted himself over to said mirror and was absolutely delighted that we'd finally brought home a friend his own size to play with! He used to spend all day gazing longingly at his big brother and sister, wishing with all his might that he could go and play with them. Now, he spends all day interacting with...himself. Huh. Who knew?