Perrin is crawling. Crawling!! He's been on the verge of it for the past couple of weeks, and he suddenly just figured it out today and took off. SO CUTE!
First he crawled over to Jack, my parents' dog, and tried to pull his hair. Jack ran away. So Perrin crawled over to the bookcase and began knocking over picture frames. I set those safely out of reach, so he began pulling out books instead and even ripped out a couple of pages from one (luckily, it was a Curious George book, so nothing terribly important). Then he crawled to the basket of remote controls and threw those on the floor. (I scooped them up before he could re-program the TV to Spanish.) Hmmm... maybe this crawling business isn't as fun as I thought it was going to be.
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