I know my kids are technically only a week older than they were last week, but it feels like they've grown lots more than that.
A week ago, William could barely crawl. He could get up on his hand and knees, but he had to army crawl to actually get anywhere. Now, I can hardly keep track of him.
He pulls himself up on everything and he thinks it's hilarious.
All the kids have gotten trapped in here. William joined the club this week.
Last night, I went to help Eddie use the bathroom a few minutes after I had put them in bed and this is where I found William. When I came back, he was at the end of the crib happily walking himself around the outside. WHAT?! Since when can he do that!
Of course, along with this freedom comes lots of bonked heads. He spends most of his time pulling himself up on something, falling down and crying, and then repeating the process.
In other scary news, I registered Emily for kindergarten today. I am not old enough for this!