Last week on Monday, I mentioned to the nanny that Charlotte wasn’t yet pulling herself into a sit and I was starting to feel a bit anxious about it. The nanny said she’d make sure she got lots of floor time and that they’d work on it.
When I got home on Monday, I was playing on the floor with Charlotte before dinner and she rolled over and then hoisted herself back up upright like it was no big deal and she’d been doing it forever, mom.
This past Monday, I was eating lunch with a colleague who had her baby just a few months before Charlotte was born. I asked her when her daughter started crawling because I’ve been feeling antsy about Charlotte not crawling. Her daughter was crawling at 7 months. I got more antsy.
When I got home from work on Monday, Catch came out to greet me with Charlotte in her arms and proclaimed, “Mom! We’ve been crawling!” We broke out the outlet covers in celebration.
I’m just putting all of this here as a heads up to you that on Monday next week, I am going to write a post lamenting how Charlotte doesn’t sleep through the night.
Game on, universe… Game on.