Crawl King

In only two days, David has become quite proficient in his ability to crawl around the apartment, to the extent that either Julie or I had to be with him at all times. The reason that our constant vigilance is required is that David is like a crawling missile, though instead of being of the “heat-seeking” variety, he is of the “electrical cord” ilk. All of which means that if only one of us is at home, nothing else besides watching our little scrambler will be accomplished.

So, today (Sunday) Julie went out searching for an answer, and our solution, at least for now, is in the form of rather large lego blocks which we have stacked together to form a wall around him. So, David is officially in the slammer. He is a now a jailbird, scheming and planning ways to fight “the man.” Actually, he rather likes his little play room, and so do we, for he has the freedom to move and play, while we have the assurance that it is safe. Now, we are just waiting for pull a “Shawshank” and spring himself from his confines.