So the past few weeks Baylor has been figuring out a few new tricks. He is getting big WAY too fast. I know people always say that, but it's true!!! He will be 7 months old this Wednesday and it honestly has flown by. Tonight he was crawling around, which he just really figured the arms out a few days ago. Baylor, I was already impressed with that. You can stop now... then little do I know, the little rascal starts climbing up the couch and bam- he's standing up. AAAAHHH! The paranoid polly in me was screaming out- don't fall, don't fall, DON'T FALL. So as he went to do it again (and I of course grabbed the camera), I made Russ go stand guard so that if he did fall, he could catch him. I don't know how I'm going to handle this walking business, etc, because my anxiety starts flaring and I want to follow him around like a magnet. I guess it's time for me to take a chill pill and let him do his thing... deep breath :)
My little cruiser, doing his thing
Oh look, I figured out something new...