Milo started full on crawling last Friday and by Saturday was making his way to everything that he could pull himself up on. Then standing there and thinking about walking. BOY! I've been begging you to not crawl yet and you went and did it anyway, so don't you even THINK about walking.
This latest development has kept us all comically busy. I hear fast paced, silent movie style music playing in my head as I chase him room to room removing him from dangerous situations. Every time I sit him down somewhere for one second he rolls to all fours and takes off. I'm beat. We started the baby proofing of the house. That's fun. He is just so small and uncoordinated-every object looks dangerous from his level. He is too dang little to be mobile. All these sharp corners, what can we do? Ryan says let's bubble wrap everything. Won't that be pretty?
All I get is blurry shots now, because he is always coming to get the camera. He wants to mouth that thing… bad. I give him the lens cap to hold him off for a second.
June 3, 2008