Nothing Is Safe

Caelan decided a couple of days ago that the time to crawl had, finally, come. She was very particular about what she would crawl to. In fact there were only a couple of things that she deemed worthy of crawling to: the dog and the dog's dishes. I am assuming those choices were based on the fact that anything else she might want Brenna would bring to her.

But now that she has been practicing a few days she has become a crawling demon. And crawling isn't quite good enough. She has now decided that whatever she crawls to must then be crawled upon- and has begun the process of pulling herself up. So far she only pulls up to her knees but the day will be here soon and she will be standing by herself.

And then I'll have two toddlers. Yikes!