Maximus
Three weeks later...
I RUN AFTER Joshua who's giggling like this is a game. What I don't understand is who is he eight months running faster than I am? Eventually, I stop running. If I don't this'll never end.
"Josh, come here and sit down. Now."
He falls to a sitting position on the floor and looks at me.
"I said here. Not there."
Josh pulls up off the floor standing. He bumbles over to me, and plops down at me feet. By now he's forgotten I'm even angry.
Sighing, I tell him to stand up, and I hold his hand so we can walk all the to the kitchen...
Where he should've been an hour ago. But Joshie decided that he didn't want to eat, he wanted to play. So soon as I start picking up toys, he takes off.
Other kids crawl, why didn't he crawl?
My lamenting is interrupted by the
