Working toward a goal

Now that Bubba has mastered rolling over in both directions, he's decided that it's time to move on to the next thing. I'll tell you, this child wants to sit upright BAD. For a couple of weeks now, any time he finds himself in a reclining position (the bath, my arms, the feeding table) he will start straining to sit up. It looks like he's doing little baby crunches or something. The past few days he's discovered that if I give him my finger, he can use it to pull himself into a more upright position.



I'm thinking I'm go to need to get off my behind here soon and either buy or make a shopping cart cover for him. I found a pattern for one, but it looks waaaaay hard. I guess we'll have to see how ambitious I am here in the coming weeks. There are just too dang many nasty, germy people in this world who sneeze and cough in their hands and then touch everything without a thought to go without one. Yuck. I barely like touching them! I'm so glad that lately there are more stores with bins of wipes outside for the handles, and I also carry hand sanitizer and travel packets of antibacterial Wet Ones for those occasions.