Today Cory really took off with his walking. He's been doing very well, started well before his first birthday, but was shaky. Then this past week, he's been booking it with whomever will hold his hand - but if that person let go, he'd throw himself on the floor and scream into the carpet.
Well, no more of that! Today, he's found his legs! He even walked out of Iain's bedroom, down the hall, and into the living room where I was, with nary a totter. It was surreal to see him just stroll into the room, that's for sure.
He's just so darn cute! Can't I keep him just like he is?