During the last few days of me being silent (only few probably noticed), my son took his first few unassisted steps. I was one proud momma. Not only is the Traitor almost completely walking by now, talking nonstop, and attempting (on his own) to feed himself with a spoon, he and Daddy had some more quality time again. Also, he can now take off his shirt. Oh joy. See the pictures below.
Play time with Daddy….