ISLA CRAWLS. ISLA CRAWLS. ISLA CRAWLS.
Isla was SO SO SO close for so long. She would get on all fours, take a step or 2 and then just give up and drag herself with her arms. Now, she motors all over the place. As I type, my child crawled across the room to me and then pulled herself up on the couch. I looked down and saw these big blueberry eyes staring up at me. Too adorable to describe.
This means a whole new ball game for us. Plan for today? Baby proof!