Not only can you see Jack crawl in this video, but you can also glimpse the chaos we unleashed upon my parents' house. We also demanded that my brother Ben clean his bathroom, my brother Jon relinquish his room to Harry, and my parents board their dog at the kennel. Then we put our kids to bed at 7 pm each night, and got really pissy when anybody made a single peep of noise after 7-- going so far as to make everyone eat dinner in the basement, so the clinking of forks and plates would not disturb our precious angels. And then we all woke up at 6 am and let Jack pound on the floor with his bilingual maracas while Harry played a song on his new recorder (you asked for it, Jon, with those presents), saying, "My you're up early today," when each member of my family, one by one, stumbled into the kitchen rubbing their eyes and groping for coffee. We also didn't pick up after ourselves before we left, borrowed all the pillows in the house to wall jack into the bed since he refused to sleep in the crib, forced my parents to assemble and provide batteries for all the kids' Hanukkah toys, and managed to forget all manner of little socks, special blankies, and Wii games, so my parents are going to have to ship us a package. Makes you want to invite us to spend a few days, doesn't it?
Jack Crawls from sarah on Vimeo.