Dear Shea,
Today you started to walk. Well. Not exactly. Not unless there is heavy emphasis on "started". But, you did stretch the appropriate foot in front of you and successfully travel forward (almost across the whole living room). All I did was hold your hands for support. You looked adorable as you glanced over your shoulder at Lincoln, beaming as if on a promenade. The last 8 months have gone by so fast and you're growing up just as quickly. You've certainly been getting adequate beauty sleep during that time because each day you are more and more lovely.
Strolling Shea, I love you.
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