The future awaits

I think it's a matter of weeks, maybe a month, before Lincoln rises out of the primordial soup that is our floor and walks. He spends most of his waking moments pulling himself to a stand. He can even do it now on a flat surface, with nothing but the pressure of his hand on something smooth and semi-vertical (like the TV, or door or whatever). When I find the time, I'll put together a quick video montage of him pushing his Hungry, Hungry, Hippo.