Carly is an Army crawler. Whenever my son comes home she throws herself down and army crawls to him, wagging and wiggling all the way as she's so happy to see him. When she gets to him she jumps up and tries to lick his face (if he's bent down to greet her), then she takes off running and then goes back into her army crawl back to him. I think she would do this back and forth for the whole day if my son had the patience.
__________________  Kendra |