Archer is now a competent crawler, following us around the apartment at a pretty good clip. It's actually hard to resist calling to him like a dog ("Come here, Arch... Come on, boy...Good boy...") No kidding, he actually puts his toys in his mouth, and crawls around panting and slobbering.
But don't get too comfortable with the idea of this child crawling around on all fours; he is already dissatisfied with such undignified transport and is constantly clambering up to his feet. We'll blink and he'll be off and running.
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