At 1:18 Sunday afternoon (8 months & 46 minutes after he was born), Logan took his first purposeful, non-lunging/scooting crawling “steps”. No more leaving him on the floor in the living room and expecting him to be in just about the same place when I come back. The animals won’t be able to sit just out of reach and openly mock him for not being able to grab their tails. It’s only a matter of time until the Xbox has something other than a DVD shoved in its disc tray. <sigh> Nothing will ever be the same …
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