Pooh has been navigating her way around her play area without really “crawling.”. She kind of rolls, scoots and even low crawls military style to get where she wants.
It officially changed today.
I was eating lunch and set a glass of Limeade on the floor. I almost didn’t reach down in time to pick it back up! As soon as she saw it she must have figured she didn’t have time to sccit over there.
Two hands and two fat little knees were definitely working in concert to get to my cool drink. Unfortunately, Daddy ruined her plans. But in typical fashion, she moved on to her next mission.
I also got one of those special kisses today.
Tom Sawyer



