I have been aching to get over here and write, but the past week has been incredibly busy in every possible way. Every morning I wake up and think "Oh, I want to write about ____ today!" and every night I got to bed thinking "I really want to write about ____, but I also really need to sleep." Tonight, I am just going for it in one big post.
What timing, the baby literally started screaming as I hit enter. I'm back, and I'm going to finish this post, come hell or high water! DO YOU HEAR ME BABY?!
Last week Baby officially started walking full-time. She squeezed in a lot of practice holding onto Grandpa's hand that Thanksgiving Day, and there ain't no stoppin' her now. Saturday she crossed the living room on her own, and I couldn't hardly believe it! Sunday, she was standing up on her own. Monday, she had officially chosen walking as her preferred method of transit. And it didn't matter how many times she had to get back up, she would absolutely get from point A to point B on those tiny little feet of hers. Baby was tickled to death by her progress, by the way. She would walk across the room laughing so hard that sometimes she fell over. Crawling is for losers now-a-days. Of course, she's hardly falling over at all anymore. She's stepping over the ridge on the baby gate, carrying her toys with her, practically running! It's crazy to think it's only been a week! It feels like forever, but then again, I haven't gotten much sleep.