He crawls!

Sorry for the delay on this one, but I was a little busy chasing around a determined little Finn who is exploring our house and makin' trouble. He crawls.

{goodness, this picture makes me laugh. See that little flat foot? That one pushes. And that little face? It's the one he makes when he laughs. More specifically, when he breathes in with an added little squeak while closing his eyes. It's pretty much the best ever}

Well, not quite crawls....his one arm reaches, his leg and foot flattens out and he makes his way to where he wants. If you know how Eddie did his Spiderman crawl, it is a little variation of that. Apparently my genes + frank's genes can't quite figure out the crawling thing, lol. I'm guessing it ultimately has something to do with our lack of carpeting, but thanks to our (horrible!) dogs, we can't really change that.

So now my life is spent chasing him down, either while crawling or walking in his walker, where his destination of choice is usually the bathroom. WHY?? Why is that so appealing?? I guarantee you, Finn is going to be the kid that flushes everything. The pull of that toilet is just too strong for him to resist.
And Eddie's life is pretty much spent saying "no Goo, NOOOOO!!!" because Goober's favorite toys of choice are usually Eddie's. His hockey guys are really top notch, but the boards will do fine, too. Finally this morning Eddie willingly let him take them, so he must be getting used to it. Other favorites include the outlets. Which probably also means that Finn isn't going to be quite as calm and docile and I had hoped.

Looks like we not only make little boy Spiderman crawlers, but crazy little ones at that!