Well, some of them, anyway.
I woke up this morning to play with Owen while mama slept a bit more. He’s crawling and climbing everywhere and anything. This includes dad, his personal jungle gym and obstacle course. He can pull himself up on my pants, and also pull my pants down.
My current favorite is that when I lay on the ground, he’s crawling and climbing on me whenever he can. Sometimes I’m not wearing a shirt.
Did you know chest hair is a really good handle for pulling yourself up? Because Owen has learned that already.