Petra hasn't yet grasped the full possibilities of her new mobility, sticking close to me and her familiar mat and toys at this stage. She is, however, fully alive to its usefulness when it comes to getting at forbidden objects. She's been crawling determinedly after things like remotes, cell phones, my black bag, and shoe laces.
I put my cell phone on the floor this morning and sat back to video her effort to get it. (I'm a mean mum…)
I apologise for the poor picture quality – my camera takes crappy videos. The roaring noise is, I think, a plane going overhead. I'm so accustomed to San Jose's noise (and was so busy looking at Petra) that I didn't even notice it.