It's a bitter sweet moment when your child learns to crawl properly. One part of you feels immensely proud that your kid is a GENIUS for learning such a difficult skill. Then the other part is terrified about the new acts of destruction that will inevitably be on their way.
Zak has been wobbling back and forth on his hands and knees for some time now, and occasionally has been taking a tentative crawl forward. Yesterday he went all the way across the living room floor!! It's such a cute thing to watch. He looks like a toy robot dog that's running out of batteries. It's still really wobbly and awkward looking, but still. Proud Mummy :)