I am gonna get you!

Last night, our son for whatever spontaneously, babylike reason, decided to start crawling away from me. He stopped, and looked back, and when I motioned to follow him, he squealed and turned on the jets. What ensued was a "high speed" chase through pretty much our whole suite. It was the most fun I've had in a long time. I think the fact that he was wearing only a diaper made him a little faster than me (he he). Anyhow, he would stop and make sure I was still following him every once in a while and I would nip at his back to let him know I was still in hot pursuit. Ahh, he's so cute, and getter cuter all the time.