Here we go!

We have an official crawler on our hands, one day shy of his seven month birthday. I foolishly assumed we'd have eight solid months of stationary play but the mobility began a month ago and today he suddenly got fast - right after he ate about a gazillion sweet potato puffs, a serving of baby food and half a banana. So we spent the last half hour before bedtime clearing Playmobil out of the living room, the first of many baby-proofing sessions, I'm sure. Little G is already demanding a gate on the door to her room.