Monday, December 05, 2005

Homo Erectus


Yep, he hoisted himself up. First, we saw his head pop up from the rails of his co-sleeper turned bassinet one morning. He didn't wait for us to come pick him up. He just had to get up and talk to us, wakey, wakey mom and daddy. Pick me up now. It was madness from there. Hoist myself here, hoist myself there. What's funny is, once he does, he looks at you, "now what?" and weeble wobbles trying to move from his spot. Too cute.