My third child

Yea my dear children, your mother is a bit of a dirt a phobe and germ a phobe. Clair is the first child I let crawl around outside during that young age ( where wverything goes directly into your mouths )!

Last night after Clair tried diving out of my hands to the hard ground for the third time, I decided to go ahead and put her down on the ground. She sat for a second, looked at me, smiled and then began to try to crawl across the blacktop. I thought she would be dissuaded by the pain, but no such luck. Instaed she tried to keep on moving. 

So I moved her over to the grass. I thought I was being nice. She squealed with irritation. When I put her down, she immediately crawled back to the hard driveway. I watched her for a couple minutes  and then couldn't manage moy picking her up. She squealed at me again. She was not happy for her exploration time to be so short. 

Straight to the tub; and I will try to let her have a go again sometime soon.