Well, that's not really happening. I sit Sam up on his butt, hoping he'll be content to stay in one place and play with toys. Apparently he does not feel this step in the process is worth exploring, becuase he just flops right over. And no more wiggling...crawling. Like fast. This change has occured in the last 3 or 4 days, and he's getting quicker and bolder by the minute.

Usually he makes a bee line for Tubbs. It's as if Tubbs has a tractor beam on the Ding Dong. On the contrary, Tubbs looks very much like he wishes he could raise the shields. But Sam succesfully enters Tubbs' air space and firmly grabs his toes. Then Tubbs will move. And Sam follows. Poor Tubbs.

Anyway, I've taken the last few days to deal with this new development. I realize my life is now changed. There is no going back to blobby baby on the floor. It's ok. It will be a snap. I can handle a crawling baby...
They make cages, right?
(just kidding!)
((kinda))
Then yesterday, when Sam was supposed to be taking a nap, I walk in on this...

1 comment:
Oh my goodness!!! Yikes! Looks like you are in for a wild ride!! Tubbs must be saying holy smoly he's touching my paws! What next! I never realized how peaceful my life was before this....small person took over the house! Just when I thought things were looking up with the cheerios falling all over the floor. Hmmm what's a dog to do! I know....he touches my paws....I'll lick the food off of his face! Unfortunately he actually seems to enjoy that! Gooly Jeez....I think I love him!
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