Rosie's been on the point of not-quite-crawling for weeks now - then, over the last few days, with a bit of help (room rearrangement to facilitate free movement) and a few confidence-knocking head-bashing moments, she suddenly realised she could get herself places instead of wailing for Mummy or Daddy to help her out.
The world - or at least our flat - is her oyster.
Let the baby-proofing commence.
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