My big boy started taking steps about two weeks ago. He would take one step and then either fall on his butt, or he would get to his destination (usually between two pieces of furniture).
Today, I get a phone call from my mother-in-law.
He took three steps in a row.
THREE STEPS. Did you read that?
He is officially walking.
What's even funnier? He was very nonchalant about the whole thing. Like "What? So what? I am walking."
Did I mention that he's not even 11 months old yet? Next week, he will be going on his first date and possibly graduating college.
Not that I am biased.
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