Glow, Baby, Glow

My mom gave James a baby Glowworm doll at my baby shower. At the time, I thought something along the lines of "...OK, but I'm not sure that he'll ever play with it. No one here really gets attached to things until they're 3." Just to prove to me, once again, that he is nothing like his siblings, James loves his glowworm. Loves it. He will stare at it for ages. If he gets fussy in the middle of the night, I can turn him back onto his side, pop in a pacifier, turn on the Glowworm and he's a happy kid.