So the Little Man can get around pretty well rolling. He’s perfected the roll. Front to back, back to front and dead quick too but out of the blue just as I was rushing around like a looney on Good Friday packing to get away on holiday he did The Commando Crawl. I decided it was pretty much a one-off, he was just reaching for a toy. Surely he can’t crawl at 6 1/2 months? Surely?
Once they can crawl, life is not the same. There is a certain comfort in knowing they will be where you left them when you pop off for a few minutes to put the wash on. It’s also one of those baby milestones that mean you’re baby is growing up. I found with No 1 you can’t wait to tick off each milestone, No 2 you are a bit more laid back and with No 3 sometimes you just don’t want them to grow up.
Over Easter weekend he continued to drag himself around, picking up speed and by Sunday we decided yes we have a crawler…time to baby proof!