Scooting right into a bind.

Zane has started to scoot around a bit. Not a full fledged crawl, mind you, but as Court calls is a "one-legged crawl." He's to the point where he can pivot around, sit up (with some help from a nearby object), and all that fun stuff...but no full on crawl yet. But it's coming soon!

Yeah, time to baby-proof the house.

The funniest part of him scooting around is that he doesn't quite have full control of where he is going, nor is he very good at maneuvering. Last week he got stuck under a table. He seems to get high-centered easily, or in a position where he can't turn a certain way.

Man he was pissed!

Of course, seeing that he was in no danger...I did the usual thing: I took a few photos.





This is the first time I have felt bad about taking pictures THEN rescuing him. Usually when we do this exercise he looks at me with the crying eyes that have a look of "Wow, that was scary Dad, thanks for rescuing me!" This time around the look in his eyes was, "WHAT TOOK SO LONG! DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME!"

He wasn't happy with me.

-mpg