Crawling, kind of

This is what happens when I try to take videos in this house. Do you see anyone that is starving for attention?

My sweet baby has suddenly hit a milestone marathon. She now has both her bottom teeth and started her own form of crawling. Michael thinks she kind of looks like a limping dog, not that she looks like a dog, but how a wounded dog would hobble along. She is BUSY! And into EVERYTHING! Especially if it's small (choking hazard) or made of paper or plastic or not hers or small, did I say that already. Baby proofing is now going to be kicked into high gear. Ethan's room is going to get a make over so that he can house all of his toys in an organized way so that it will still be fun for him to play. Wish us luck, we're going to need it.