But one day, about halfway through our vacation, he decided he wanted to walk from the sofa to the coffee table. And so he did it. And then he did it over and over and over again. All. Night. Long. It was so funny to watch. He could only start from the sofa though, so he would crawl back to the left sofa cushion each time and then he would start his short trek to the coffee table. The next day, he ventured a little further out from the coffee table, but still from his same starting position. By the end of the trip, he was walking all over the place.
He's no longer my baby. He looks so grown up when he's upright! And his new blue Crocs and Vans are killing me with cuteness. And his tan! I love him so much...
The infamous "starting point."
He took a few breaks in the early days of walking...
4 comments:
Two thumbs up. Very impressive.
Love his crocs - all my 2 year old friends are sporting those in the city this summer.
Very cute Jen. We just got a pair in pink over here at our place.
Your trip looks like lots of fun.
He is such a little boy!! Those crocs, standing, walking, his hair even. He seriously looks like such a big boy now.
And that tan? He totally got the olive skin. With blonde hair. Lucky!
Oh those pictures are so dang cute. He is to die for.
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