![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYp77o1mEupjJroXr9QhOtzFfI6sZGXisLPt_Url3ommkHnAa-I-RwHJ1OqvF-BZzZYlvOLSDvo1osMaqIxoC0b-Lrv1M4xTy2M9vlr-M1K1Q6phyphenhyphenIwXGyJxSaaPaxgdxz_IOfQKFFd-Bs/s320/crawling+001.jpg)
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Learning to crawl
My mom just had arrived at daycare to pick me up, it looked like she had had a rough day so I decided this was it. I started crawling on the evening I turned 9 months old. My mom was so happy, she forgot about her long day. It took my mom by surprise since usually I scream when I am put on my tummy. I was just waiting for the right moment to show off my new skills.
headed down the hallway
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYp77o1mEupjJroXr9QhOtzFfI6sZGXisLPt_Url3ommkHnAa-I-RwHJ1OqvF-BZzZYlvOLSDvo1osMaqIxoC0b-Lrv1M4xTy2M9vlr-M1K1Q6phyphenhyphenIwXGyJxSaaPaxgdxz_IOfQKFFd-Bs/s320/crawling+001.jpg)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment