On the move...

The much dreaded time is here...he's on the move. Nothing gets in his way. He's crawling around things, climbing over them, and now standing up only to topple over a few minutes later. We've already incurred a bloody lip, just the beginning of a long list of boo boos in the near future. My sweet cuddly little baby is no more. He wants nothing to do with sitting and cuddling unless he is simply too exhausted to move anymore. Aw but when he's sleeping so peacefully I'm reminded of how wonderful and blessed this stage of infancy is for the next stage is even more dreadful, the terrible two's!

P.S. I use the term "dreadful" loosely. I look forward to each new stage of development with its pros and cons.