Crawling Chance

It's already happened: Chance is definitely not a (newborn) baby anymore. He turned 6 months old and BAM!! All within one week he figured out how to: crawl, pull up to standing, sit alone, and babble. No more cute little coos, it's all "Abba abba" and "Mama mama" from here on out! Little stinker! How is it that they grow so fast?! Yet I love him so much more everyday. And he and Charlie still have such a wonderful relationship...even though he loves to pull hair, especially Charlie's. Just today, when Charlie sat on the living room floor, Chance crawled over to him and was pulling his hair, kissing him (open mouthed, not puckered, of course), and laughing. Pretty soon they'll be chasing each other around the house, wrestling, and fighting over toys. Oh the joy!