Ray’s gyroscope is finally working, sort of. He can’t actually move from this position, so if he wants to go anywhere crawling is still the preferred mode of transport.
One of the milestones of parenthood that means nothing to those without kids.
Next up for Ray, if he’s anything like the newly-walking kids at his daycare: lots of face plants.
Four-ish day weekend underway (the -ish being that I have a meeting tomorrow morning, but otherwise don’t teach until next Tuesday). Nothing on tap other than making Ray stand up repeatedly while I try to take pictures before he collapses, taking pictures of non-Ray things, drinking wine, gardening, not getting up at 5:45, watching baseball and football, and generally loving fall.
For now, sleep looms.