I'm getting a flashback...
Back to a time when John Wayne was a mere tiny lad...
Back to when T was spending night after night, trying to get him to crawl.
It soon became obvious he was not going to do it until HE wanted to.
Now, he's crawling. A lot.
And he's doing a lot of this:
Mostly because we're making him, and MAYBE one tiny step to get to us, but that is it.
He really seems happy with the way he's getting around now: crawling and walking along the furniture.
I still can't decide: stubborn or laid back?
Fortunately, he's just as cute as ever.
Vampire fangs and all.
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