CRAWLING
On Monday morning, after what I like to call The Three Weeks of Craziness (two weeks of swimming lessons followed by a week of VBS chased by a whirlwind trip to our family reunion), I plopped him down on the floor and off he went.
Is he very fast? No, not yet. But he is a danger to himself in that he puts EVERYTHING in his mouth. I go through a mental check list, making sure all things dangerous are out of his reach, whenever I place him on the ground.
Doll shoes?
check
buttons for hiding?
check
hair thingies?
check
gross shoes that he might gnaw on?
check
You get the picture.
This week, I have been awakened to a new phase in life:
Three Mobile Children.
Scary! Pray for me, please.
Have a great weekend!
3 comments:
i hate to say it, but walking is so much worse. i thought i couldn't wait for tate to walk so i wouldn't have to carry him so much. now he is climbing on everything--even trying to climb out of his crib. my mental checklist involves anything tate might try to climb up and pull over on himself.
awww...look at him go!
"All of A Kind Fmaily" - one of my favorite books ever!!
Good Luck! Now you arfe really out numbered!!
Karen
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