From Day 1, the plan was that being together at home meant that we'd always get to be there for everything. We'd be each other's back up, making sure James had us both when he needed us, and no one was really doing it all alone.
We'd see his first smile.
His first attempts at rolling.
The beginning of the crawling.
The learning that comes with all his toys.
And last Tuesday we got the greatest thrill so far:
Those first 4 clumsy steps as he walked from the coffee table to his play table unassisted.
He still only wants to walk short distances, but he's doing it. And he is confident enough to take a hand and march down the hallway from his room, a goofy grin on his face.
Our little boy is becoming a toddler.
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