Dee suddenly took it upon herself – today exactly at the ripe old age of 9 1/2 months - to crawl.
We had pretty much concluded that the girl isn’t going to do that and will go on to walk straightaway.
It was KK who, this morning, yelled at me from the living room: “Hey she’s crawling! Really crawling!”
I popped my head out of the kitchen and there she was right in front of me, a few metres from the table where she had been standing a while ago.
It’s been a hoot, looking up to see her crawling, slow and pendulous like a baby elephant, across the doorways.