FOX: I gave you a bath in a big red bucket this afternoon while your sister was out. You splashed around with your usual energy and enthusiasm and, unsurprisingly, most of the water ended up on the floor. I took you out, placed you on a towel and set about cleaning up the mess. When I turned around I saw you on your hands and knees shuffling forward. You only managed an inch or two before collapsing on the floor. It’s funny, I’m in no way eager for you to start crawling just yet but when I saw you doing it, after months of futile attempts and frustrated squeals, I found myself clapping excitedly and cheering you on.