Hey, where are you going?
I called Chris yesterday from work to check up on how he and Jonathan were enjoying their Saturday together. He sounded flustered and I asked him what was going on. He said he'd been busy babyproofing like mad - Jonathan suddenly started crawling! Chris was sitting on the floor at the coffee table, working on some class work, when he looked over to where he'd plopped Jonathan down with some toys. He realized he couldn't see him, so he assumed Jonathan had scooted backwards into a corner, which he's been doing for some time now. Just then, he felt a little wet kiss on his toe. Jonathan has crawled forward to get closer to his daddy - and to his most-wanted object, the TV remote.
It's so strange to see him crawl and actually go places. I've been used to him lurching about aimlessly for so long, it just looks weird. We have done some barricading and some more baby proofing, but I'm sure this is just the beginning of Jonathan's new set of adventures.