Ahhh, the ever-so-cute runaway reaction!
Yep, Liam's developed it very quickly indeed. Thinking I was going to take something out of his hand, he started crawling away from me.
Okay, could be a false alarm.
Nopers, happened again!
Kids learn very fast that when they have something they shouldn't, they'd better run if they want to keep it.
Amazing. I still wasn't sure he was deliberately trying to hightail it out of there, but he most certainly was!
See, I have a tendency to get up fast when he spits up, mostly to contain the damage. Well, he saw me and giggled and turned around and moved away as fast as his little knees would pump him, laughing all the way...
Speaking of his little red knees, he's decided this is the weekend for standing up. He's now officially pulling himself up on things like the bottom of the stairs, the coffee table, his crib bars, really anything he can use to prop those little boo-boo legs up on!
Boo Boo? Yep, that's his nickname for now. Not specifically because of the number of injuries, just sounded right I guess. And the Irish Terror, but we're saving that for his teen years :-)
But mostly he's still crawling. Curiously, he went straight from crawling backwards (with a small humpty hump interval) to crawling correctly forward. No soldier crawl, one-arm crawl, one-leg drag or any of the other common crawling methods employed by the young.
Huh. Go Figure.
Posted by BilFish at July 15, 2005 04:58 PM