bounce bounce bounce

Tig, who I think we should just call Tigger, has mastered crawling. He is supremely proud of himself and practices incessantly. Including at night.

All Night.

When he likes to crawl to Mama and lean on her and bounce gleefully!

I'm not kidding. Talk about a sleep regression. This was the one who would sleep! Last night I gave up, got up, and took him to the living room so he could be a free-range baby. He loved it-esp since big brother wasn't there taking away all the toys.

bounce bounce bounce.

Oh, he's also trying to pull up.

bounce bounce bounce.

*yawn*