I Like to Move It, Move It...

I figured it out! A couple of weeks ago, I managed to crawl a few paces, but it seemed difficult and it was much easier to just roll wherever I wanted to go. It made me dizzy, but at least it was a proven system. Yesterday, though, my brother was just a foot away, so I figured I could make it. So, I crawled on over. It really wasn't that hard. But then he moved! And he kept moving and yelling, "she's doing it, she's doing it, come on, Lily!" I kept chasing him, but he kept moving. Eventually, I tired out and had a bottle of milk...but hey, I can crawl now. My brother, at least, is really happy about it. I'll be happy too once I get some energy back. Crawling takes a lot out of you.