Yeah, thonk. If you have kids then you know the sound I'm describing. That sound that makes you hold your breath, hoping against hope it won't be followed by the wail of agony. Or *THONK* nervous laugh and BIG smile in hopes it will convince them, that didn't hurt. It was hilarious, not painful. PLEASE giggle, please, baby, please!
It feels like I can't go ten minutes these days without a thonk. I set her down to crawl and before my back is fully turned, thonk. She just started truly crawling a couple of weeks ago, yet she is already convinced it's not enough. No, I must walk. No, not eventually. Now!
She's pulling up on everything. Including the things like drawers and doors. Hate to tell you, but those move, kid. Not good candidates for supporting your weight.
Eight months and she was crawling circles around the two older babies in the waiting room of gymnastics this morning. This kid will be running soon. I suppose you have to when you're the youngest of four.
I bet you think the same thing about your youngest as I do when I look at my daughter: she's going to be trouble! Heh heh. Yeah, those thonks are pretty commonplace here as well.
ReplyDeletelol Trouble is right! She's so easy going though I don't mind at this point :)
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