Last night, I thought the highlight of the weekend with S was going to be that she (finally) learned to clap. She'll do it for you, just show her you want to. But then, this afternoon, she and big sister K were playing...together. She's not even 11 months old. And there she was, chasing K back and forth in the play tunnel/tube thing. Laughing, and having a great time.
Then, just before bed time, Mama was doing the same thing she's been doing for weeks: trying to help S take steps. Sure enough, tonight was the night. She had been standing (a lot) all weekend. So, tonight, she took her first 4 steps, and promptly fell on her bum.
Things are moving fast.
I should update this more often. We take pictures, at least ;-)
