Licence to crawl

Guess who's mobile? That's right, and now Virg is too. He started crawling yesterday in an effort to get closer to Dalton dog. Now he's crawling all over the place finding toys and non-toys galore. I know what your saying, "Oh great! Now the Daddy is going to put Virg on the bed and say to the Mommy 'Well, I better take the garbage out.' And walk away thinking the Mommy has Virg. And the Mommy, just before picking up Virg, bends down to pick up a copy of 'Middlemarch' that she's been reading to Virg to get him to go to sleep. And while both parents have their eyes off Virg, he crawls off the bed and dives head first onto the floor. Then the Mommy and Daddy rush Virg to the urgent care at 9:15 PM to make sure they didn't give Virg a concussion." Well, shut up! THAT didn't happen. The book was 'Anne of Green Gables'.

I see you Dalton!

Your days of laying just out of reach are over!