Meanwhile, we're witnessing some spectacular tumbles. Forward face plants. Backward butt landings. Sidelong, twisting turns that look like a pirouette gone awry. Eat carpet, little man. Each time, though, he bounced right back up and tries again.
You know, you can see the joy in his face with this walking thing. He really, really digs it. As Michelle noted, he relishes in seeing the world from this new vantage point, and he's now trying to grasp all of it at once. (She said it more eloquently, but you get the point.)
A month ago, Nathaniel was a crawler. Now, he's a walker. The transition has been incremental, I guess, but it still seems stunning when I think of it in its entirety. No wonder he seems amazed by it all.
2 comments:
Love it! I had to laugh at your description too. They do stagger around like little drunkards, don't they?
We can also take a lesson from their ability to keep getting up and trying again.
Hey, I became an aunt for the sixth time today. Little boy named James "Jay"- 6#13oz. :-)
xo!
Hellllloooooooooo
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