Thursday morning she did her first genuine crawl with the proper arm movements.  I had nursed her in the master bed and then she wanted to eat my book.  There was a sheet in the way, and I think that is why she picked up one arm.  When she'd made a few steps I started to cheer and I called Scotland in.  I don't think she knew she was doing it different.  She gave me this confused big smile that said she didn't how she'd made me happy, but she was glad she did.  I need to vacuum now.  The trouble is she is still sick, and I'm feeling a little under the weather.

Today she has spent a lot of time sleeping.  During morning playtime she crawled on the nursery floor. She was particularly fascinated with the lid to the diaper pail.