I was chatting with my sister Karen today about how active Caelan is now, and I told her, I know what the straps on the changing table are for. Those straps are not for when your child is an infant, when they coo and gently kick their feet. They are for NOW, when they go into the "alligator death roll" and you have to chase them all over the changing table, put them into a wrestling hold and have to invent new ways to attach the tabs to a diaper. There shouldn't be just one set of straps but a couple, one for their head, and their arms and legs.
As soon as Caelan turned 9 mos it was like a switch was turned on, he is "crazy man". That is the affectionate name I call him. He is crawling like a pro...and fast! He is extremely curious so loves to get into anything he can, has started to pull himself up onto furniture, and has also figured out how to get to a seated position from all fours. Which is how I find him now in his crib, sitting, chatting away, when he's supposed to be sleeping at nap time. This picture is from today, "nap time", after 2 hrs and 26 mins of playing and chatting to himself. Gotta love 'em!
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