May 13, 2015

We’re so close…  Of course, the first sure sign of crawling was on Sunday while Stacie and I were at the AT&T store trying to get her phone replaced.  Jeremy said that she took a few timid little moves trying to figure out how to get those knees and hands moving in conjunction.  And where was I?  Not there.  I wasn’t there for the first “Mama,” and I wasn’t there for the first signs of a crawl.  I spend every second I can watching this little one, and she picks the one second I am away.  She knows….

We’re rocking back and forth, gaining momentum, and then avoiding a face plant.  While Daddy’s still in Oklahoma, we’re trying to get our crawl on.  Two can play at this game.  Literally… two.  We’re crawling like it’s 1985.