I Keep Forgetting to Show You This...

Because I'm all chicken-without-a-head chasing this...

Yes, my dears, the boy is walking.  He pushes his legs out with a drunken gait and lifts his arms high with a terrifying lack of balance, and forward he goes. 

Sometimes headfirst.

Usually smiling.

 

You might be expecting me to have a breakdown about babies growing up and walking away and un-snuggling themselves from my greedy arms, but that's not going to happen this time, I promise.

 

I totally got it out of my system earlier this morning during a sleepy nursing session.  I'll survive. 

 

 

But...isn't he the cutest thing on two wheels you've ever seen?!