Friday, 22 February 2008

Sweetest Thing Of All.

He's crawling properly, at last. It suited me that he took his time with this particular new phase. But he's eleven months now and time to get moving. He is just so delighted with himself he is beaming with it all the time these last few days. It's only now we realise just how crap he must have been feeling when he wasn't well, and before and after. You can see the relief on his face, in his body. And I think it has given him the boost he needed to get on the move.





Now he can get to where he wants. Well almost.

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