Saturday, July 31, 2010
We were at Grandma Sue and Grandpa's house yesterday evening for supper. When Cayman insisted that she was all done eating [by throwing her plate of food on the floor], she was cleaned up and given permission to get down and crawl around.
She exited the kitchen and down the hallway she went, turning the corner and then out of sight.
We laughed to watch her confidently "own" the floor she crawls on. This can be anywhere we are at - the doctor's office, other houses, a waiting room. She fearlessly crawls into new territory.
It had me remembering a post I wrote over five months ago about her reluctancy to wander and explore. She has definitely conquered that. And I love every minute that I have to chase after her.
Posted by Kristen at 9:00 AM