Dear Shea,
You took three steps today. It was amazing. I've been watching you cruise around the house for over a month, waiting for this day. I don't know where the courage came from, but it's getting stronger everyday. Yesterday, while you were holding on to the bookcase you gave me your infamous one-handed-wave and then let go of your second hand. You stood there standing and smiling for what seemed like forever. Today, I was holding your hands and walking around the house with you when I slowly moved my hands out from your grip and let you continue your stroll without me. The magic number was three. You did a few two steps and perhaps technically a four step, but for the most part you maintained three solid steps before sitting down. I feel like today was a defining moment, an intro, to toddlerhood.
Let the good times roll (or run!)
Either way, I love how you rock your walk.
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