As of yesterday Mason has finally progressed from the inchworm crawl to one more recognizable to the human species. Tonight before bathtime (his, not mine) I plunked him down to see if I could catch it on video and TA-DAH! I did! Using the ever-seductive lure of a carseat safety brochure, I got my kid to crawl on camera.
Apparently I was quite excited too, as my voice sounds about 6 octaves higher than normal and I repeat the phrase "Sweet success" twice. I'm not even sure where that came from; its not like thats my normal response to exciting happenings. Usually I stomp my feet, twirl around, and then cluck like a chicken.