So she was ten months and one week when she finally figured out the crawling, but the first couple days, she had some trouble picking her head up as she crawled. It was more of a wheelbarrow or plow action going on.
Her crawl has had quite the evolution over her week of practice: Due to her difficulty holding up her head in the beginning, the crawl started as a sort of army crawl, then evolved to her picking her head up but wanting to keep a leg in front of her for extra support, and finally figured out how to crawl on all fours. She still keeps her leg in front of her sometimes downstairs because we don't have any carpet. I think she's smart enough to know that taking a tumble downstairs hurts a great deal more than up. She is to the point where she loves chasing and being chased. I love it!
Everyone warned us how much things will change when she started crawling, and it totally has! I can't even count the number of times that I have been by the sink doing dishes when I feel little hands on the back of my legs. That aforementioned Hamilton excitability holds for good, and scary, events. Let's just say that I have unintentionally made Lily cry on more than one occasion when she sneaks up on me. Steven calls it payback for the way I acted as a child. And now.
We had a great trip to the pool recently, where Daddy put Lily under water for the very first time. She didn't mind it a bit! (I was hesitant to film it in case it ended up looking like us torturing a baby...)
Can't believe we are so close to her one year birthday party! Aaaahhhhh!!!!!!!
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