On the Move

My life is about to get a lot more hectic ("they" are right.... when you finally start to get in the groove, things change. again.)

Noah has started to figure out that he can get places.  He hasn't quite figured out the most efficient way to get there, but he knows he is capable.  He has been rolling over, both directions, for about a month now.  However, he just recently figured out that rolling means he can GET places. 

He has also started to get on his hands and knees and rock back and forth.  Normally this makes him go backwards.  I left Noah on his play mat to begin dinner in the kitchen.  I didn't hear him for about 2 minutes, so I went to check on him... and he ended up here. 

 He then sticks his little hiney in the air and gets on his tippy toes and tries to push off with his toes... he looks like a little bear or someone pretending they are doing a pushup.  It is... So. Cute. Unfortunately, he hasn't figured out to move his hands, so he normally does a face plant.  Poor kid.

So, for now, I am going to enjoy these last days of being able to leave him on his play mat and him stay there (or relatively there) because I have a feeling that we are well on our way to ellminating Noah's transportation frustration.

xoxo,
`The Grant Gang