Well, Isaiah has decided he can walk! It all started when Grandpa Luis was babysitting on Friday night. He had Isaiah walking around pushing the Lion King car all night. He was doing it again on Saturday, so Greta and I decided to let him try. He walked between us a few steps and then fell. Apparently, falling is very very funny, because none of us could get him to do it again after that. He would just throw himself to the ground and laugh.
Then today, I was sitting on the coffee table in the living room and he was standing there holding on to my legs when he suddenly let go, turned around, and walked away! Well, he walked about 6 steps to the couch, but still! He has been trying to walk off and on all day now. He's not super stable yet, but he's getting there. *Sigh* How I am ever going to keep up with this one?
As a side note on his hugeness, his top two teeth broke through Saturday night, also. Now he has all four front chompers. And though I am yet to be bitten, I approach each nursing with great trepidation!
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