K, you are walking.

I told you it would happen soon.

Not a ton yet, mind you.

But just enough to get good and started.

Now don’t get me wrong, you still prefer having help, or squawking like a little bird until someone carries you.

Last weekend though, you took seven full steps while playing in H’s room.

I bet you didn’t walk more than 12 inches, but it was amazing.

Your eyes lit up as H, mom, and I cheered you on.

You were so excited.

My walking girl.

I remember so fondly taking H for walks around the neighboorhood before you were born.

Us all going together one day will be perfect.

I love you.

-Dad