Crawling

He can crawl. And go from sitting to crawling to sitting. He thinks he's hot stuff, too. He knows he can get into trouble now.

Apparently he didn't want me to know he could crawl. He and nanny have been doing secret training. When I get home from work, he just wants me to hold him. Today, Jon caught him crawling and I verified it when I got home. Such a little sneak. He just laughs the whole time, too.

We'll have to watch him super close now. And we'll have to watch nanny, too.