This morning it was only a few steps... by afternoon he was crossing the room. Tomorrow, who knows, it may be a marathon. I'm so excited.
On another note, I was pushing Robbie in the swing today and met one of my neighbors. He seemed to be really nice and invited me to church with him. They go to the little Assembly of God church down the road. I also met his daughter who lives a few blocks down. She has 6 kids. (wow.) The youngest is about a month younger than Robbie. We talked in the yard and swapped mom stories for almost a half hour. When I came back inside, my wonderful husband was folding laundry. So, overall, this has been a really great day.
Celebrate the good days! Good days are like roses. In the winter, you can still cherish them by remembering their soft petals and beautiful aroma... and, just for a moment, you forget all about the cold.




2 comments:
That is A-W-E-S-O-M-E!!! Zachary was about 16 months old before he started walking. Evan's *almost* there now... he will stand by himself, look around, ect... but when he wants to go somewhere from standing, he flops down and crawls! :)
HOORAY!!! Good job, Robbie!
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