It was a desperate situation.
Samantha wanted to follow Miles, more than anything in the world. The problem? At her fastest crawl, she was still too slow to keep up. And it frustrated her. She would stare at him with longing as he ran past. She would let go of the coffee table, and promptly fall on her rear.
But no more.
Now, when Brother takes off running, Sister lets go of that table and toddles after him
For about five steps before face-planting on the hardwood floors.
But, it's progress, and she is one determined little lady. She will be off and running in no time. :)