Cruisin' for a bruisin' . . . wait, that's an innappropriate title

Maya is cruising! Notice our new lovely living room set-up. Maya crawls over to the table, stands up, throws everything that she can find on the table onto the floor, and then cruises along to the couch, as you see below:



Then she throws more stuff onto the floor, wiggles her tush for about 3 minutes, slides into a split and plops onto the ground. Progress :)


In case my earlier post made you woner what a rice bin is, here it is. It's a bin of rice (literally) with toys in it. Now that you know, we won't be using it anymore because today she picked up a handful of rice and shoved it into her mouth. Hysteria ensued (on my part) followed my sneaky giggling attemped repetitions (her part). And now that's done.


Mommy, this is not the time for pictures. Look at me. Honestly.

These are Maya's TheraTogs. She (usually) has them on under her clothes, so if you wonder why her belly looks smurfy the next time you see her, that's why.