Tom’s Garage

He’s been on all fours, rocking back and forth for a while now but never taking the required hand and knee steps to move forward. Today he did it though he needs a large blonde carrot placed a few feet away for motivation (I don’t mean Kerri is large, just larger than Ben and your average carrot). I wish I was blogging when Abigail was born because I can’t remember the time/date that she became mobile.

I do remember the day Abigail stayed home from school because I couldn’t find my car key… it was today! I lent my truck to Molly and she left her car for me to use. Apparently last night Abigail (presumably without malicious intent) grabbed the key and jammed it into her pretend car. I looked for over an hour this morning but couldn’t find it and for the first time in a long time, all of my neighbors were gone so she painted and I worked the day away. She brought it back to me at 3:00 asking me to clean some paint from the tip. Thankfully it was just before Molly showed up to trade vehicles so she was able to get back home to Santa Barbara.

UPDATE: Stop crawling to the little things that can fit in your mouth! Just stop crawling.

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