This week Harper made her first strives to becoming mobile. It started a couple of days ago. She went to push up with her hands, and pushed herself back. Very slowly, she backed across the room. Now, every time I turn around she is somewhere different, putting some foreign object in her mouth that has no business there. She has a dirt mustache. She gets up on all fours and rocks back and forth. Skylar pointed out that we probably don’t need to put down her play mat for tummy time anymore. The dog is using it more than she is at this point.
Our lives about to really change. This is the work out I wanted that I’m not at all ready for.
At lunch out today with our mommy & baby buddies, she grabbed my glass of water. There was a loud crash, water and broken glass every where. Demure, she is not.