He was a master at his craft. He reached dizzying speeds. He was contented to just go go go hand, knee, hand, knee. Not being able to reach anything above my knee, baby proofing a cinch, tables and couches remained cluttered with junk, not a care in the world.
And then we went to the cottage again..............
Avery met up with his cousin who is two months older and practically walking on his own.
While there, Avery was still pretty contented to just get by on crawling. And then we came home. And all of the sudden, he is pulling his little body up on the furniture. And now nothing is safe. We have to start cleaning up this disaster that is our couches, piled high with clean and dirty laundry, toys that are too small for Avery, Colins Guitar..............crap!