Raegan and I stayed home. We both took a nap and splashed around in our little blowup pool for awhile. Later in the afternoon I got back to work on the never ending pile of laundry. I left Raegan sitting upstairs in the kitchen with some toys while I ran downstairs to check how much time was left and when I came up I discovered this:
Doesn't she look so proud of herself? She was laughing out loud about it!
So the stinker won't crawl, but she's already pulling up on furniture and sometimes even crusing along the coffee table a little. I suspect she's going to be one of those kiddos that just skips crawling altogether. I showed Luke the photos when they got home and he said, "Baby gate!" lol