So I'm in Luke's room folding his laundry while he's playing in his crib yesterday. Typically, this involves him scooting back and forth to the opposite sides of his crib to push the buttons on the toys and make the music play. As a peeked over to watch him for a second, this is what greets me:
He was on his knees trying to see what I was doing! Within a few minutes, it became this:
All the way up! This is the first time that he's pulled himself up like this. I knew this day was going to come eventually, but even still, I don't feel like I'm prepared for this new stage. For a second or two, I thought maybe this was just a freak occurrence, until this happened:
I'm just going to go with it and be so excited for my little man right now. He's amazing!