He trots about on all fours and carries things in his mouth like a little dog.

Nobody can say he isn't up to schedule time in the matter of creeping anyway--away ahead of it indeed, since ten months is Morgan's average for creeping.

He is so cute, it will be a shame if his dad never sees him.

His hair is coming on nicely too, and I am not without hope that it will be curly.
"Just for a few minutes, while I've been writing of Jims and the concert, I've forgotten Ypres and the poison gas and the casualty lists.

Now it all rushes back, worse than ever.