Callum has learnt how to crawl.

It’s kind of a fog-jump, commando-style type of crawl. He looks really funny, but at least he can move around now. He was getting pretty frustrated for weeks.

So since then he’s been crawling everywhere, he’s getting into all kinds of trouble! Sucking on the bricks of the fireplace. Munching on the leaves and grass on the doormat. Tugging on the phone cord. Pulling the tv antenna wire out of the wall. Shuffling through the pile of newspapers on the floor. Sucking on the shoelaces of my sneakers. Gnawing on the legs of our dinner table.

He practically mops the floor with his drool and the front of his tshirt. I probably should stop him from getting too dirty, but he seems to be having so much fun.

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