He does a sort of booty-scoot thing.
If I hadn't seen him standing and walking (holding on) I'd think there was something wrong with his left leg, the way he doesn't use it to crawl.
But with mobility comes so many new things to investigate.
Books that aren't his:
Toys in other rooms:
The kitchen sink:
The trash is a lot of fun:
Whatever that is:
And general stuff Mommy should have cleaned up years ago:
All I can think is that Thanksgiving is going to be interesting.
See, there are no stairs in our house.
But Gamma has two sets.
This is me and he's on the loose.