Colin is mobile,
Little C used to roll, but not very far.
He picked it up a notch to keep me on my toes.
*I think I may be in for a lifetime of that*
(Oh you noticed- Little C is just in a diaper- don't judge I have enough laundry to do)
What's this? This would be Colin crawling all the way from the living room to the bathroom.
Just so he could knock over the trash can. (as evidenced) Was that enough for Little C?
Nope! He pulled himself up to the toilet.
If you haven't been following the posts so far, in the period of 48 hours:
Colin began crawling across a room.
Pulled trash cans down.
Pulled himself up.
What does this mean for me? Well, Colin pulls himself up in his crib during nap time. Yea, that just got a lot harder. Refusing nap time and looking so cute at the same time. I'm doomed. But, oh so lucky. I'm realizing being a mom is bittersweet. Remembering yesterday while hoping for that next milestone to be reached.
What do you love about being a mom?