Let me update

the post from last night on the crawling. Yes, he was crawling but what I must update or revise would have to be undertones of joy in my typing. As I was very excited to see it, I soon realized the ripple effects of crawling. Mainly, the fact that when Jonathan picked him up to celebrate - he was holding ole Polly Pocket's sunglasses in his hand. Oh yeah, choking hazards abound at our house. I guess it is time for Barbie's shoes and Batman's bad guy guns/accessories to be sucked up in the vacuum...