We're on all fours, and in forward motion!
It's been a slow, steady process. The Army crawl is taking a backseat to the traditional crawl.
Nothing gets Marcus crawling faster than a sighting of Seala, our very elusive cat. When Marcus sees her he springs after her as if he has been shot right out of a cannon.
You can just see it in his face, he wants nothing more than to get his little hands on that fur ball.
|Does this look like the face of a feline who appreciates a 7 month old scooting after her? Nope, not in the slightest. Our little Smush-Face does an excellent job of staying well beyond Marcus' reach.|