The Evolution of the Scoot

Winston has figured out a way to avoid being on his tummy, but he is still using his left leg to push forward.

Earlier this week we took him to get some photos taken and he took a face-dive landing right smack-dab on his nose. After crying on my shoulder for a while, he pulled away with blood smeared all over his face, my shoulder and his cute little suit.

His first bloody nose; poor little guy. Good thing we got a bunch of cute shots before that.