Recently Holly ditched the army crawl and started crawling on her hands and knees. She also gotten SO much better at pulling herself up to standing and cruising the furniture. It's been a fascinating process to see the positive feedback loop of ability --> desire and desire --> ability. Suddenly the world is her oyster, listeria be damned! A while back we bought Holly a cheap little tent on a whim. She was mildly entertained during her "sit there and look cute" phase, but these last couple of days she's gone bananas for it. It's probably only meant to last for 10 uses before the stitching dissolves and it crumples into a heap of "Made in Vietnam" nylon, but I say money well spent:
Right this way everyone.
Welcome to my hobbit hole!
Please feel free to pounce on the furniture.
Hurl yourself backwards and blow your mind with awesomeness.
Like a gerbil in a ball!
A bit of a pickle, but I've been thru worse.
Rock the static, my friends.
What a gregarious little monkey.