My squirmy wormy...

Wasn't it just a few days ago that I was mentioning to my friend that Kira didn't seem to be as mobile as other babies her age...or maybe it was much longer ago than I care to remember. As I sit here typing and she tries to follow my fingers with her pudgy little hands. Slap, slap. I just love the sounds of her novice typing. With all the wiggling around in my lap, I am surprised she can even see that I am typing. And here come the toes...cute little fat feet wiggling their way up from under the keyboard until she can grab them with her hands and hoist them up over the shelf. She is quite the roly poly little ball now! If I were to put her down, she would be gone in an instant. And this is all BEFORE the crawling stage! It's just inching along, little by little until she reaches that coveted toy in the corner! Daddy and I actually had to buy an 8x10 carpet to place on top of the hard wood floor. It was just too much to watch her scooting along and banging her head into the floor to move. So now she can move on a softer surface with the benefits of TRACTION! Woohoo! Can't stop me now!