Maya’s just on the verge of crawling. She’s got all the parts of crawling, she just hasn’t figured out how to put them together yet. I’m rooting for her.
“Come on, Maya, get there! Eye of the tiger, Maya! Eye of the tiger!”
“She doesn’t know what that means. I don’t know what that means.”
“Eye of the Tigger, Maya! Eye of the Tigger!”
“Eye of the Tigger!”
“Leave her alone, you freak.”