Growing up

So I can not believe that our little Emmett is already 71/2 months old. He does not crawl yet but scoots around on his little behind somehow. Andrew nor I have really seen him in action yet but he does move....The other day we went to a valentine dinner the ward put on for the adults....Emmett went to his first babysitting experience that did not consist of grandma and grandpa. It went well, I guess, for about 15 minutes and then our little one was brought to us crying. We have a cute little girl in our ward that was born a month before Emmett and she is crawling. Anyway we had to label our children before dropping them off at the babysitters, which was a room at the church. Well this cute little girl crawled over to Emmett and tore off his name tag, he promptly reached for it, and got it back ,but of course it went straight to his mouth and he began chewing away on the paper. Needless to say one of the babysitters took it away from him and he immediately got insulted......When he came to us his name tag was on his back and yes most of it was chewed up! I thought it was cute!!!
The story does go on.....The next day was a sunday and during relief society we sat next too Sariah (the cute little girl) well the two of them were playing on the ground and Sariah started crawling over to Emmett. He quickly dropped his toys and looked at me with a frantic face, reached out for my legs and started to pull himself up as fast as he could. Who knows maybe he remembered her from the night before? Or just a little scared of girls?