Had to drop his crib...

It seems like we wait and wait and wait for new things to happen with babies...

...when will they hold their heads up?
...when will they smile?
...when will they laugh?
...when will they sit by themselves?
...crawl?
...walk?
...talk? etc etc etc

We have been waiting on Logan to finally figure out how to get from his belly to sitting. He has been trying SOOOO hard. We could listen to him grunt and get so pissy about it. Then he would flop back down on his belly and let his beached whale cry of frustration! Eventually daddy or mommy would come over and sit him up and he is happy as a clam again. (Not sure about all the sea creature references....HA!)

Anyway - FINALLY - on Wednesday he got it. Over and over and over and over again. He already knew that Logan could get to his knees and almost feet when we sat him in his crib to play if we were putting his laundry away or something in there. We were putting off dropping his mattress since we knew that he couldn't get to sitting alone... why bother?

Last night was the night... down it goes. Of course my arms are so damn short I can barely reach to lay him down, but oh well.

It was quite funny watching him on his belly and then he would start to get mad and then it was like a lightbulb went off in his head when he remembered he could remedy the problem himself. Then he would sit up and clap for himself! You can't beat that kind of entertainment!