As I write this, AJ is currently walking laps through out main floor, occasionally making his way back to his lowered high chair tray to get another peice of dry cereal. Just walking... for no good reason... with no destination. And grinning the entire time. I wish at moments like these I could read his little mind.
"Mom! Can you see?! Look at my feet, my legs... they move! Aren't they the greatest invention ever! I'm walking just like Andrew! I'm SO cool!"
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