Wednesday, September 30, 2009

back in may (shut up, we're behind), Max started to figure out mobility. Crawling? not so much. Flopping? Oh hell yes. The best way to describe it is like the butterfly stroke, but on dry land: pushing up, flopping forward, repeat. He even got the dolphin kick down pretty well.

creeping

pushing up

swimming

nearly crawling

looking

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1 comments:

  1. Oh, I remember when Luke's bookshelf was that organized. Stupid baby learning to "pull himself up" and "pull books off the shelf."