Silly Boy.

Ethan started crawling last weekend. It was neat because we were all together when he made those first official moves. He's been scooting around for a while, so we knew it was coming. There was lots of cheering and clapping for our boy. He seems to be getting quicker by the day. Sister still gets excited when he starts out across the floor. "Look! He's straight up crawling!" :) She cracks me up. Sometimes she says things and I think, do I say that?? He's also started pulling up to his knees and is working on getting both feet under him so he can pull all the way up. It's amazing to watch all these changes, which seem to be happening over night. I really do love this age so much. I remember it well with Gracie. The funny noises they make, the mimicking of sounds, the crawling, pulling up, the dancing and clapping... I love watching him react to new things. He's so curious about everything around him. This is the age that forces you to see the world in a whole new way, as you see things again through their eyes. Love it.


He also loves blowing bubbles. It's hilarious to watch him concentrate on getting it just right. :) I can't get enough of my blue-eyed boy.

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  1. JadeMarch 10, 2012 at 11:00 AM

    I can't get enough either. He's so cute and snuggly. :)

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