So it hasn’t even been two weeks since Mr. H graduated from army crawl to full-blown, up on his hands and knees crawling, but the little man is already zipping across the room fast enough that it’s nearly impossible to keep him contained. And, like his sister before him, Henry has already decided that crawling is for amateurs, and he would much rather be upright and walking around in two legs like the rest of us.

I gotta be honest with you, I’m not quite ready for this just yet.