Luke aged another month. Born on July 31st, the boy doesn't always get a month birthday, so I try to make them special when he does. Boston sported sunny, 55 degree weather yesterday, so we celebrated with an afternoon outdoor play date at Spy Pond, followed by dinner at Zocolos with two of Luke's buddies and their parents. (Okay fine, two of MY buddies and their kids).
Then this morning, at the beginning of his ninth month, Luke surprised me by army crawling across the living room floor. He's been working on this crawling skill for a while, but seemed to have hit a plateau. I believe that observing Rose at playgroup yesterday, plus early morning crib practice...did the trick.