It’s been a good week. And in honour of that good week, I give you something very, very happy.
This is the first time my little man walked across our living room. His first steps, more or less. He had taken a few here and there and one weekend morning we got up and it was time. I set up the camera, pointed him at it and let him go.
He was walking before I even put him down. Little feet moving, like a duck under the water, figuring out how it works. Going. As soon as he hit the carpet he was off.
Look at his face. He knows what this is about. He going to do it. Is doing it. Is LOVING it.
And he gets all the way.
