Since it is World Cup time, we thought we'd feature you with a soccer ball. Did you know your dad liked soccer as a kid, but he realized he wasn't quite fast enough for it, so eventually he gave up on the dream. Alas, we are not great athletes, your parents. Who knows what you will dream of?
On this Wednesday you have begun to do some real crawling, but you are still crawling about half and half. You still find it faster to flop to your tummy to actually get somewhere, but then you go up to the knees as you approach the object you plan to pull up on. You're figuring it all out, aren't you?
You also love to point--especially at ceiling fans. You look and point upward with that strong right index finger. Yes, there are ceiling fans in most rooms, and trust me, they are going full blast these days as the hot AZ summer has set in.
I try to keep you cool by letting you nap in just your diaper. I hate it when you wake up with the horrible sweaty hair and the wet spot on your sheet from where your head was. Someday you can tell me what you think of living in the desert, but for now we'll try to keep you cool all we can.
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