My son walks.
He is now a walker.
He now walks more than crawls.
He walks with a sippy cup in his hands.
He walks to look around the house.
He will be two in two months. I honestly think he'll be running by then.
Elliot, you are my hero. How many moms get to say that about their toddlers? I'm sure not many wish it, but they don't understand. The gift of watching you grow beyond expectation reminds me of the power of faith, determination, and love. I'm so proud to be your mom, my walking guy. You're a superstar.
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