Tuesday

Up and At 'Em

My life is over.

CeCe is no longer almost crawling. Now she is full-blown, 0-60 in 30 seconds, get from the living room to the bathroom in the blink of mommy's eye, crawling.

And that wasn't enough. No, my over-achiever daughter decided that within days of crawling, she wanted to stand up too. Scuffling around on the floor was already boring. Now any surface within reach of her chubby little T-Rex arms becomes a tool for her to pull her body into a standing position.

The first time I caught her standing in her crib, she seemed terrified. See for yourself:



I could see the words above her head. "I don't know how to get DOWN."

But she got over that fear quickly. Now this is what I wake up to every morning:


I just hope she respects my request to not start walking anytime soon, but she rarely listens to me when I ask her to stop growing so fast.

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