Friday, December 17, 2010

Mommy's gonna have a heart attack

I do not remember miniG's learning how to pull up and stand on his own being this nerve wracking...maybe that's because it was just the 2 of us, so he was always with me...or maybe it had something to do with the fact that he always chose something stable to pull up on?




Chunkamunk chooses the slippery bathtub and half empty laundry baskets as his preferred places to atte!mpt to stand...so, yeah, nerve wracking...especially since this child is not happy unless he is standing...he is only satisfies on the floor for a few minutes before the wailing and gnashing of teeth begins which signals his desire to STAND UP ALREADY!

I am convinced that he really has no desire to learn the proper method of crawling, it's just too barbaric or juvenile, I don't know, but he will continue the apparently much more dignified belly flop (I tried to upload a video, but it wouldn't let me) until he figures out this walking thing everybody else does

It's a good thing miniG's days of constant head injuries are extremely rare, otherwise I'd keel over from a heart attack by the time I'm 30

No people!! I'm NOT 30...yet...

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